I Dreamt
I dreamt I was kissing you again
Where is all this coming from?
I gave you up a long time ago
Are you still talking about me?
You know I’m married now
I’m satisfied with her and her alone
I don’t want to remember your taste
Your body or your voice
I’m glad I don’t remember your number
I’m glad these memories of you are fading away
I’m afraid at times of saying your name
Because I don’t want to lust anymore
Our business together is finished
And I hope I haven’t left behind
Vital information for you
To get back in touch with me
If God meant for us to be together
I wouldn’t have said it was over
It is
So keep my name out of your mouth
I love her and don’t you ask
If I still love you
You can’t not, will not
Put me in a corner, I don’t love you now
I love my wife, my soul mate is not you
Not like you thought or said
You have no place with me or in me
Anymore
So you can try and use voodoo, witchcraft
Your manipulative techniques
Your sexuality
I’m not lonely or hurt anymore
Yes, back then felt good
It’s not good now
It is repulsive and disgusting
I yearn for her, not you
And I’ll fight until the death of me
Your motives
We’ll never be one
Why…we never was
Where is all this coming from?
I gave you up a long time ago
Are you still talking about me?
You know I’m married now
I’m satisfied with her and her alone
I don’t want to remember your taste
Your body or your voice
I’m glad I don’t remember your number
I’m glad these memories of you are fading away
I’m afraid at times of saying your name
Because I don’t want to lust anymore
Our business together is finished
And I hope I haven’t left behind
Vital information for you
To get back in touch with me
If God meant for us to be together
I wouldn’t have said it was over
It is
So keep my name out of your mouth
I love her and don’t you ask
If I still love you
You can’t not, will not
Put me in a corner, I don’t love you now
I love my wife, my soul mate is not you
Not like you thought or said
You have no place with me or in me
Anymore
So you can try and use voodoo, witchcraft
Your manipulative techniques
Your sexuality
I’m not lonely or hurt anymore
Yes, back then felt good
It’s not good now
It is repulsive and disgusting
I yearn for her, not you
And I’ll fight until the death of me
Your motives
We’ll never be one
Why…we never was
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