Love Is a Secluded Fabric

Fabric woven in a loom
Transformed from cloth to clothing
And I pray that my heart will not wander
Unless it comes back to you
A force that drives undying red
Which makes the heart grow fonder
Will never let our heart turn dead
But too soon for us to ponder
What is love and how does it apply
When our love from public is secluded
General knowledge between two bodies
Is love when it's excluded
Time it takes and experience too
For cloth to turn into clothing
Time it takes and experience too
For my love to finally reach you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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