If i didn't have these responsibilities
I'd run
Where this subconcious feeling won't find me
It's a feeling I Hide from others
Nobody but God I understand
Everyone i let go of
This isn't an obsession
I see him in my dreams, but try to talk to him i'm afraid
Tears fill up my eyes and i could be doing anything
Even things I love
When he appears i feel his butterflies
No other man's only his
I know when he's angry or sad
9r giving up