weak
hurting
strong in you
but still didn't feel loved
now i press into you
i don't need Roland to fill my voids
if i feel empty i run to you to fill me up
you pour all of me out
to put all of you in
last september crying by the river
sorrow dispar
this september, the river comes out
and you strengthen me
no self pity
just to rest in your love
and love the needy.
i owe it all to YOU Abba
cuz when I am weak, YOU PROMISE TO BE STRONG
I LOVE YOU FOREVER
YOUR PRINCESS,
STACIE.
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