Chocolate candies, flowers, letters in this affair I'm wishing has been never-ending.
I bet I like deck cards and though I always win
I'm holding back the most of time, and why?
It used me for life that way I could fathom your love.
This isn't perfect but tell me why it has gotten my hands up including my every dream?
It's obligated, it's a law I never mandated and never fitted.
Somebody figure out this tragic love, caught in a silent act
Without being told I'm crashing out of love bugs and flies
It remains unseen from a viewpoint but it chases me when I'm alone.
This ring, these letters, and sweet kisses were where?
Is it here or does it belong to someone else?
It is obligated, drifted me that I'm almost hunting down with no more choice, but you?
You are here and I felt that but why am I asking for the signs?
Then how could I lie that my hands were untied when it feels so right, why should I still care?
I tried to feel you and think about all my fears but I'm not ready to die.
It is obligated, like a law I never mandated and
fitted.
My heart stays the same through and did I ever realize, that I wouldn't really care?
How should I escape the law of your love when now I am so caught up.
Your love is an obligation I need to embrace for life.
I never beg nor did I ever deny?
It should feel right if I shouldn't really care, about you.
I lost all the way inside and what did I never know at first?
I was obligated to you.
I pleaded guilty that's why I cried without the voice of my own words.
You were in me running our lives and the more I think about it, with you?
I'm obligated, tied in your law I never mandated and fitted.
But now my life came ready to start a new and it's here, I never have realized that I am living.
That I am a citizen with dreams, a human of socials, and did I ever see it coming?
No, because I was obligated, moving around your law and I wouldn't care.
I tried to reach you but I just missed all the signs.
Now my life is ready and the more I think about it, I care.
The only one who cares...
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