My Love, looking back at it,
The supernova explode in our eyes,
The meaning of love arrives,
Back when I used to compose those sonnets,
Back when I used to know how to love,
Looking back at it, I change in my life,
In my eyes, all I see is love-hate to describe,
Lately hearing Spanish has me reminiscing,
Of the old times. Back when my dad was alive and now when I met you,
Since then the goosebumps have me,
When I'm close to knowing that I'm just a door away,
Baby, you help me see the picture I wanted to burn,
Help me save the talent I almost gave to Lucy away,
Been a while since I talked to you,
Been rethinking about life,
And
Where to go when the road is almost closed,
And
I miss the love I cherish at Night,
Just emptiness when the bottle is done,
Wandering thoughts wander to you,
Gone for the next spring when reverse spring had a groundhog day,
City lights might have you,
I witness the truth I have done.
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