I'm running to you so fast,
But you're always ahead of me.
I'm looking through our past
And nothing else I can see.
Why do you avoid me, explain?
I've suffered from it enough.
You brought me pain again,
You made my soul rough.
What did I do to you?
Don't blame me in all sins!
Let me love you a few,
So you'll know what my love means.
5. Let me love you a few
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