Retracing...
I think of you when I talked to you
I pray to you. O! You're in trouble
I can't walk to you. I can't feel you
I want to help you. Can I is what I ask you
You're the Seed and you should find yours
I pray for myself to you; and I pray for you too
Long time after Love pushes me to Love
Let me Love you and let me Love you.
Trouble of the loving ones and my inability to overlook/comprehend or to contribute, question my ability and push me to the seemingly 'appropriate' way to the shrouded space of love - a divine period of time. It's been a long time
I think of you when I talked to you
I pray to you. O! You're in trouble
I can't walk to you. I can't feel you
I want to help you. Can I is what I ask you
You're the Seed and you should find yours
I pray for myself to you; and I pray for you too
Long time after Love pushes me to Love
Let me Love you and let me Love you.
Trouble of the loving ones and my inability to overlook/comprehend or to contribute, question my ability and push me to the seemingly 'appropriate' way to the shrouded space of love - a divine period of time. It's been a long time
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