I got lost looking for love. Good thing I had a map
Growing up I couldn’t find love even if I had a map. My compass was off. I was lost in the desert. Believing that I had it all figured out. I got lucky a search party discovered me before I was never found. I some how forget this. I then start to wonder of the appointed path. lucky for me love always steers me back on track. Draw a heart. Let love guide your feet.