I walk blindly in the darkness, stumbling in the hard rocks, Walking without diretion, in torment wishing to know if I am ever going to see you again. Exhausted overwhelmed by uncertainty and sorrow, Missing you intensity, with the knowledge that if you not love me, there is not going to be nobody else but you.
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In search of you God Missing you intensity, with the knowledge that if you not love me, there is not going to be nobody else but you.