Should I kiss you back or should I not,
Guess this is just a curse, just a wrath;
Should I tell you this or just hold the thought,
Because you and I are made to be apart;
Is this what we call misery, or our fates throwing us dart,
Well, it might be just us again crossing the paths;
Should I wet my lips with you or leave them to rot,
Don’t worry my dear, that’s not your fault;
Wish you could ask me one more time to touch or not,
And I could tell that I miss you and you are too hot;
I laugh at myself about that because I thought I forgot,
For my mind keeps telling me, you are carrying a lot;
Whenever we meet, I can see through your heart,
Is it just me with you or is that my art;
May be I should seal my feelings like a clot,
Darling, you and I are made to be apart!
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