OWEL - I Am Not Yours

This is the space upon my chest
For the perfect cheek to rest
Against
And yours
It is 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

This is the veil that was my face
Lifted along with heavy weight 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 break it anyway
You are not mine
And I am not…