Displacement Theory - xLooking Forwardx

Holding on

Holding on to what I have of you

Sometime it seems it’s all I ever have

It’s true that a memory, a memory is keeping me alive

I’m not being possessive if I need you to survive

Displaced by circumstances not beyond control

Past thoughts of romance are tearing at my soul

But I need you to make mine whole

Displacement by something that you love

But I can’t make you stop

Can’t hurt my one true love

Because if I did I fear you would resent me

But this time is killing me

My heart must represent me

Why can’t things be the way they were?