I see you, looking at me;
staring, craving, yearning for one more time...
You come and go with nothing more than a glance...yes this is our dance...and I know you see me.
You want me, but you're scared...so you stare and you stare...
You just sit there and think about the times we had together...
the dreams we made together...
We danced together...those were good times...
You're lying to yourself if you think you're happy without me...
I see right through you, I was in you...I owned you...once...
You use your craving me as strength to stay away...and so you pay...and I pray...
For my mission is not complete until I am in you again...my friend...
And one day you will hate again...
You will die inside again...
And we will be one...
Again...
I see you...
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