Some things in life we just can't have

Why are you here if I can't have you?

I see your face in my head
It just won’t leave
So I’ll go to bed
And dream about you
And while I dream, I think
What would life be without you?

I can’t stop thinking about you
And I hope you can’t stop thinking about me

Why are these feelings taking over my body?
Why am I thinking about you?
And then I wonder some more and ask my self,
Why are you here if I can’t have you?

(This was just written out of nowhere, but now that I think about it, it could be written to Mallory. But like I said, it was just written about anyone)

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