You Are Just My Obsession, Not More
You are just my obsession, not more,
Oh, I do not feel sorry, it’s sad
And of course I don't knock in your door
There’s no mercy. I’m silent and bad.
I cannot hide temptation of mine
Yes, I know and I try to hold on
I’ve been thinking to cross final line
I can’t help to myself and it’s wrong.
I can’t break all those fetters and bond
Change the past and forget all insults
Who will stop running time in beyond
And turn out for the moment its waltz?
You are my just obsession, not more
Crafty destiny hides own face
There is something in my worried core
And I follow to your perfect grace.
Copyright © Serge Lyrewing | Year Posted 2017
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