Everyday I thought to myself of how magical and mysterious you can be as you keep me without chains and you hold me without touch. Whenever we're near, I have this sudden urge to sit next to you and talk to you as if nobody is around. And again I must say, you are somehow some kind of gravity. You always have this something that will bring me back to you, no matter what I say or do, I will always stick with your attraction.
All I want is for you to let me be, and set me free. I'm done with falling into your gravity because one thing that you would always do is bring me down to my knees, begging for your love.
But still, at the end of the day I'm the one who will always come back to you even though how hard you try to make me see that you're not into me.