When I feel for you
I think of who
The dawns first light
The warmth of sunlight
You were always a feeling
Showing me new ways of healing
Coz your pain is so delicious
That I can't be ambitious
I'll come and I'll go
let myself always felt low
But my hope is to sow
Seed of love that would grow
Brighter than the sunlight
And a lie to my sight
You may go and may delight
You must shine and be bright
Why I Love so much
Your distressed touch
When I know, you can go
And dismantle my ego
Your sense while talking
Tightens my thought
Was I perfect at walking
With such a haught
Right words at wrong time
Sometimes lead to loneliness
Who's pain become lime
And kills the kindness
This may be a reason of arrogance
And a deluge of emotion
Which flows with elegance
Diminishing the spirit of devotion
What is my problem, is me
Which I can never relate with she.
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