When I think about you.

When I think about you.

Shouldn't have let you conquer me completely.

When I think about you.
I want to feel happy,
but I can't.
Not anymore.
I listen to music to let myself disappear for a moment.
Wish I could stay disappeared.
Except if I could be with you, but I know I can't because you don't even know me.
I know that a lot of other lost ones feel the same way and have the same reasons,
but I don't care about them.
I care about you.
Not even about me or the people I know.
Only you.
Shouldn't let you torture me so sweetly.

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