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It's impulse to want to touch your face when I see you Hoping that your arms wrap around me as tightly as I long to hold you It's impulse for me to smile whenever I see yours Hoping that you will one day recite those words that I have been longing to tell you My feelings are intertwining with instinct Something that is hard for me to distinct Are emotions taking me over, not letting go? Or is destiny maneuvering my reactions that are meant to be so I can't help the way your words become my obsession It seems that the sense of reality is no longer in my possession I can't help but tremble every time our eyes meet It seems like in this battle you have won and caused my defeat It's impulse to want to hold your hand forever and a day Hoping that you'll realize what I've known, we are to be together someday It's impulse for me to want to love, for I can't imagine me without it Hoping that everything I feel has a purpose and a meaning leading to you I'm fighting myself for the words I want to speak I'm holding myself up for in your sight I become weak I'm hesitating to ask if what you feel for me is the same I'm wondering if the answer will make me lose control like the sound of your name Impulse has left me soaring so deeply into your eyes Gazing hopelessly in the endless darkness that is the sky I need to know if what I feel is a decision of the heart Need to make sure that my mind is telling me the same
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 2:03 AM UTC
I'm Sorry I Can't Control My Impulses
It's impulse to want to touch your face when I see you Hoping that your arms wrap around me as tightly as I long to hold you It's impulse for me to smile whenever I see yours Hoping that you will one day recite those words that I have been longing to tell you My feelings are intertwining with instinct Something that is hard for me to distinct Are emotions taking me over, not letting go? Or is destiny maneuvering my reactions that are meant to be so I can't help the way your words become my obsession It seems that the sense of reality is no longer in my possession I can't help but tremble every time our eyes meet It seems like in this battle you have won and caused my defeat It's impulse to want to hold your hand forever and a day Hoping that you'll realize what I've known, we are to be together someday It's impulse for me to want to love, for I can't imagine me without it Hoping that everything I feel has a purpose and a meaning leading to you I'm fighting myself for the words I want to speak I'm holding myself up for in your sight I become weak I'm hesitating to ask if what you feel for me is the same I'm wondering if the answer will make me lose control like the sound of your name Impulse has left me soaring so deeply into your eyes Gazing hopelessly in the endless darkness that is the sky I need to know if what I feel is a decision of the heart Need to make sure that my mind is telling me the same
bleak-melancholia
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Mar 4, 2014
Mar 4, 2014 at 2:03 AM UTC
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