could I have lost it somewhere,
on the road out of the womb..
This feeling is devouring me
I cant stand it anymore
yet i must....
Those deep beautiful eyes
remind me of the white wine
Pleasant and uncomfortable
I cant stand it anymore
yet i must
That light and gentle voice
unearthed back some recent memories
fancy times , happy ones
an era of experience
but i cant stand it anymore
yet i must
Should i remain silent?
Should i spit it out?
I think ive got the answer
Silence will only hurt
i dont want to mourn my past actions
So i shall move on with might and courage
and SAY "YOU SHOULD BE MINE"










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