Holding me prisoner

Just like the season changes

Just like the leaves turn different colours

And the weather gets colder, chillier

I need to move on

I need to forget about you

All the things you did, the things you do

But my memory doesn’t fail me

I can’t forget about the times we spent together

The things that were said and the things that were done

I miss them

I miss you

I can see that inside you are good

And that attracts me to you

Makes me keep coming back to you

Chains me to you

Holds me a prisoner to you

Even though you probably don’t feel the same way about me

 as I do about you