They tell you love is in family, But they hate... They tell you love is in you, In order to find it, you have to look in the crevasses of your heart, But within you , It's reenactments of a ****** scene ,
Tell me again , Can't you answer my question? Where is love ? I'm looking for love , Love can you see me ?
You want love from me , I'm not earthly , I can't give you what you need.. My love can't even nuture me, When I'm in time of need.. How can I learn to love you, When I'm half loving me...
I create duplicates of paper hearts, Made up of broken sea shells .. Forgive me if I'm distant but loving, I'm convinced I need help...