Twisted Hold

I refuse to get over you
Or past this heartache
I don't want us to be over
So this pain I choose to take

To be honest, I'm glad
I make this heartache stay
It's all that connects us
Since you decided to go away

There's nothing left of you
Or from before that day
Everything connected to you
I sold or threw away

This pain was your last gift
That's why I hold it like I do
In my dark and twisted mind
It's like I'm holding on to you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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