His chapter has ended. I am clean, yet his gaze haunts me in my favorite movies and shows. Living without him is easy, but those eyes compel me to close my own. Those eyes used to interrogate me and make my heart race. It is not love and never was—it is obsession. It is an obsession with how the red string was supposed to draw us closer, but now it tears us apart.
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I know that you like me And it's kinda frightening Standing here waiting You're so far away and I'm down Feelin' like a face in the crowd I'm reaching for you, terrified 'Cause you could be the one that I love I could be the one that you dream of Message in a bottle is all I can do Standin' here, hoping it gets to you You could be the one that I keep, and I c ould be the reason you can't sleep at night Message in a bottle is all I can do Standin' here, hoping it gets to you These days I'm restless Work days are endless Look how you've made me, made me But time moves faster Replaying your laughter Disaster