My Love It Makes Me Sorry

My Love It Makes Me Sorry

I can make the world
I can convince any unconvinced
I can change everything to gold
paillette
It does not matter
With whatever
as this
I sold colette
To my client clairvoyant
and tonight
party
I can make take
And to you ??
towards you??
I refuse to influence you
On anything
Even from me
never
Not even the least subliminal of my blood my mind
Not the least mantra
Whatever
Because you know why ??
I'm dying to wait for your instinct to move
I know you love me
Like all the marvels of the worlds
On words
Like up and down to the east as to the west
Straight or wrong
We love ourselves
I know it
But I'm waiting for you
Am i stupid ??
Am i stupid you believe ??
To love you again
and always??
But you have this something
That others not
That I find by all the air
Earth
wind
water
fire
to help you
Even if it does not know anything
Because you have my heart
And you can do it
Without me all
I do it anyway
Because you still have not found the key
To open it
Everything from everything
And yet it is simple my key
Then twice
I'm waiting for you
May be that the third test
Will be the right one between us
My bel loved
 Of the skies
Wherever you are
know that
Ah you know it
idem
believe me
I love you like you love me