Owel — I Am Not Yours

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This is the space upon my chest
For the perfect cheek to rest against
And yours, it’s not meant for
Though we suffer from the same disease
We both suffer differently
And though I do adore, you are not my cure
And I am not yours

This is the fire that I have saved
That I dare not give away to anyone that wouldn’t burn from
Though it’s true, for a moment I believed
It was you that I had seen in cinematic dreams
It’s such a lucky curse that you are not her, her

This is the veil that was my face
Lifted along with heavyweight
Revealing something new
Relief to feel indifferent
Thankful for my reunion with emptiness

And this is a bittersweet farewell
And I know it hurts like hell
We’re well aware we were not meant for more
This is not your heart to break
You’ll break it anyway
You are not mine and I am not…