Two of a Kind
I never liked the idea of loving someone like you.
Someone who already belongs to someone else,
Someone whom I know that if ever you might feel the same,
Would still never be truly mine.
I hate to admit, But I do really like you.
I don’t wanna steal.
I don’t wanna lie.
And I don’t wanna cry.
I don’t want to steal someone else’s happiness.
I don’t wanna lie to myself.
Because if I did, I know in the end I’m the one at stake.
Because of you, I forget how I treasured myself.
One that wouldn’t ask for a drop of love,
A pie of someone’s time
And beg for someone’s attention.
How can you manipulate me like this?
What power do you have over me?
What power do I have to restrain from you?
What strength can I do to stay away from you?
How can I possibly make you say you love me too?
Can there be any room for just one more mistake?
Can you take me to a ride for the last time?
Its the last chance so I can feel love again,
One moonlight, One Sunrise and maybe another dawn,
Just so I could still carry on.
And continue the life I used to have and maybe move on.
And totally grow on to something I never had,
To someone I’m never allowed to have.
To someone I’m just bound to make love.
To someone I confused to as a life lesson
Because there’s really no reason
I could be such a bitch and a moron.
