Restless
I see two sides of you
Each and everyday
Seeing through you has become a passion
I live and breathe it, whether you ask it
Behind closed doors, I see the real you
Restless.
Craving..
Wanting sombody new
Looking sleepy all the time
I've come to the conclusion that's also a lie
Staying up at night watching your dreams
In my eyes it's an extremely long movie
I see how you stare at me..
When you think I'm not looking
I feel when you reach for me and I pull away slightly
Afraid of what might happen..
Afraid of what's going to be paid..
Bite marks embedded
I need them to forever stay.
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