You and I were in competition
Analysis of the motion of my movings
Leave me alone yet infiltrate my heart
I do not want to be judged by you
You overlook and see
Slowly moving closer only to step away

I hated your judgements
Even if they were correct
I wished I had drawn in a more beautiful handwritting,
the math I hated to make

Please forgive me, I am hurt
I wish I could let you in
Doomed for love
Trust the unknown
Just let us live

You will be occupied,  busy
When will you be spending time with me?

What if I wait these years, patient as it seems
And you find love
In other arms

I have to accept and move on
Walking away from what could have been

Adore you,



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