wanting is the hardest of any other mistake
any other sin there is
wanting is the most forbidden
and how shall i remain happy
when the doom-nation of my soul
has come to a fold
but you manage to make me smile
and now i certaintly see
how i fell into this trap
fools call it love,
the wise lust
but i am neither here
or there
because i'm in between
as if i'm blessed to be torn
i'm also damned to be torn
how can people look down so
don't they realize i am so lost
but when the wanting has taken over
i am so very found
my mind is so bunched
as my body enjoys
all of the thrills
why, why, why
i ask no one
the answer is simple
we were suppose to break
but we can't see that day ahead
and i am so proud to be stuck on today
that the words i long to come are lost
he pops up in my heart
when you leave
when i realize what i have to face
and i want to break
but i the wanting allows me to lie
and my eyes begin to dry
you are my wanting
you are my sin
and still i continue
because
wanting is the hardest of any other mistake
any other sin there is
wanting is the most forbidden
and how shall i remain happy...
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