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Displacement Theory
Holding on. Holding on to what I have of you.Sometime it seems it's all I ever have.It's true that a memory, a memory is keeping me alive.I'm not being possessive if I need you to survive.Displaced by circumstances not beyond control.Past thoughts of romance are tearing at my soul.But I need you to make mine whole.Displacement by something that you love.But I can't make you stop.Can't hurt my one true love.Because if I did I fear you would resent me.But this time is killing me.My heart must represent me.Why can't things be the way they were?
From Letras Mania