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as i try to run from my own mind

i realize its no longer pain i feel,

but rather its loving thoughts of him i find

is it lust though? is it real?

what i feel is what i feel

i dont even care to classify my heart

ive thought this over again and again.

no one can pick my thoughts apart.

dont overanalyze the reasons why i laugh

the reasons why i cry

all i want is to be with you

cuz when im with you i can fly

for that brief moment when i feel care free,

and feel my cares come undone,

i realize that no longer,

from my mind, do i have to run.