Gerard Heathcote - Stolen Mind

My mind has been stolen I have no control
I can’t get rid of this tormented soul
You may laugh concealed in the dim light
We mask our feelings with happy smiles
I wish I hate you but that’s too weak
I want to hear every word you speak
I shudder to think what a fool I have been
To lose a love for reasons unseen

Gerard Heathcote

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