" Love,
I get so lost, sometimes
Days pass and this emptiness fills my heart
When I want to run away
I drive off in my car
but whichever way I go
I come back to the place you are
All my instincts, they return
and the grand facade, so soon will burn
Without a noise, without my pride
I reach out from the inside
Love,
I don't like to see so much pain
so much wasted and this moment keeps slipping away
I get so tired of working so hard for our survival
I look to the time with you to keep me awake and alive
In your eyes, the light the heat
In your eyes, I am complete
In your eyes, I see the doorway to a thousand churches
In your eyes, the resolution of all my fruitless searches
In your eyes, I see the light and the heat
In your eyes, I want to be that complete
I want to touch the light, the heat I see in your eyes "
I ♥ Y
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