I wish I thought of You like how often a woman thinks about her lover. I wish I mastered the act of representing You in every situation I encounter every day. I wish that my desire to know You is comparable to that of a scientist trying to know the world in the hopes of establishing his theory. I wish I had an adamant heart.
The world is always keeping me busy, to the point that often times I forget to think about You. Sometimes I take for granted trying to know what You want to tell me for that day. The shouts and screams of this world's demands made me deaf to Your call. For a moment, I wish that I could leave every thing behind and go alone somewhere where I can hear Your voice.
The world is always keeping me busy, to the point that often times I forget to think about You. Sometimes I take for granted trying to know what You want to tell me for that day. The shouts and screams of this world's demands made me deaf to Your call. For a moment, I wish that I could leave every thing behind and go alone somewhere where I can hear Your voice.
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