Dazed & Confused
Stop playing with my mind. Your sudden presence always surprises me, leaving me hopeless in love. I don't understand your ways. Of course you don't understand cause you're just like the others. I'll never be yours so don't control me. 11:11 is the time of dreams and I hope I am in yours. Because you know darling, you are in mine. It's too late now, you are gone and so am I. Do you really love me or are you just playing? So stop playing with my mind because it seems you are always there. But in the slightest fantasies, I see you. I know you are not the one. Eye to eye holds on the piece of hope that always strikes back. Someday I will see you again and maybe that is when our future begins. Of course I'll never forget you, but just give me one good reason why I should love you.
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