Do you remember the raw excitement in my eyes? Nowadays it's laced with caution, apprehensively awaiting the denial, the rejection, the coldness. Why are you so afraid? Why are you trying to tame me?
Not just when you feel like it. Not just when you want to. Not just when you remember.
Like a little lost child I am desperately clinging to your sleeve, and every time you look at me, I can feel you slowly prising my fingers apart.
I just want you for my own, more than you could ever know, what more can I do?..
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