The unjust gratifies my inner suppressed thoughts
Laying beneath my beating heart
Filled with despair and unsure doubts
Questions crowding my only empty space
Im confused when did all this take place
The field of crowded feelings
Lets run into arms wide
Take my moving soul and hold it
Though it trembles and jerks when you hold back
Full force with fallen fears of you backtracking
Lets not pretend any longer
Take your hand and feel my beat
The motion transpires through your veins
Felt the rapture slowly and reacted
Through the motions of my highs and lows
A taste of whats to come
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