Thoughts of you cloud my present descent to their pleasure
I measure all it is in them at hopes of diminishing all I found in you
Feel their hands as they caress the spots touched by your spirit
I hear it in their voice the commitment to a place that you already claimed
Once famed for my ability to pursue and conquer,now known for my loss
Toss and turn with the notion that I could burn the sight giver
Delivered fight in me allowed me to work for you
Lost hope for you,can't forget about you
Cause it is thoughts of you that cloud my descent
I guess in a way you are stopping me from going down...
The wrong path,that's the goodness you brought to me
I really wish you wouldn't flee
I sit in my momentary glee...
Love them I do,but after our love all I see is that they are not you...
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