*About someone you can’t have. They don’t make it easy for you but you can’t actually have them so it’s a constant cycle of hope and immediate disappointment.*
You’re more forbidden with every touch.
With each smile you just become far too much,
Far too much for me to ever handle.
Next to you, no one could hold a candle.
I grow weaker each time you walk on by.
I go to speak but my heart starts to cry,
Thinking of how I can never have you.
Seeing the hopelessness of all I do,
Seeing how hard it is to win your heart.
I get so close only to drift apart.
It feels so right but I know that it’s wrong.
Each day feels like a verse in a torch song.
You’re the chorus that stays stuck in my head.
Sweetly forbidden ’till the day I’m dead.