Prisoner of War (Within myself)

Take one step close to me,
It's all to good to believe,
Your touch is like fire,
Your embrace is my desire,
But when you look me in the eyes,
My mind remembers your lies,
It tells me to be strong,
That you and I don't belong,
I'm a prisoner of war,
My mind and heart make it hard to ignore,
I'm sitting here trying to decide,
If I should love or if I should hide.

The End

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