The reason may be me,
But I chuckle when you say you're going.
I'm indebted graciously,
Punishing me for some wrong doing.
God bless you I pray from my heart,
But you better watch out.
I'm going to do all that is in my part,
There is no shred of doubt.
If the difference between dreams and
Accomplishments is purely desire,
Then you're hand will come to my hand,
There's nothing to stop this inner fire.
But baby if you think,
I'm going to bug you with my calls.
You won't even link,
How fast I crossed these walls.
I will remain not a sweet memory,
Nor poison that will slowly mutilate.
I will be where ever you will see,
Successful as a Queen, that is the will of fate.
You can run and you can look away,
But you will not be able to hide.
You will see me every single day,
Unable to touch me from any side.
And even then if you still think,
That the difference between dreams
And accomplishments is purely desire.
Then you're hand will come to my hand,
Nothing will stop this inner fire.
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