There... The secrets I try to hide, From myself. The things I try to forget. The ever haunting regret Of things I've done Or haven't done.
A place... To hide the thoughts, The feelings, The need, The person I see When I look at you.
I know... It's there; You're there. Untouchable. Unattainable. Unreachable. Because You don't feel the same.
There hides... The person I want you to be From the person you are. Hidden, Loved, Mine. Locked away In the archives.
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