let love be found by the stare in her eyes.
let him find me, above his feet.
let love find me in a storm, then comfort me in its arms.
if whats not there cant be seen, and whats there is just for me.
there is no love, cause love hasnt found me.
love me, love him.
this is just a new beginning.
turn the page...
for good and bad or hope.
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