Stopped
Im still looking for love,
But i think love itself,
Stopped looking for me,
And if this is true,
How could this be,
How cant i see,
This lonely fate that is placed upon me,
But i only hope that thy will wait for thee,
To come bare the key,
To set me free,
Of this lonely fate that is placed upon me.
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