N.

I loved but had no money
I literally couldn’t afford you
With a serious confusion
A convolution in the past of rising
Raised with an edge
Razed with belief
Cut deep
Single seam breaker
Far fetching lyrical genius
A master plan
Wigwams in the grass
Where are the yellow mountains
We will never know
I loved and I have no money
The lord looks unkindly on me
I am for sure
Forgiven but forgotten
Uncare that loses me
I now know you, Nesia
Understand
My pretty incorrect grammar
Skipping in reams of willow
Don’t cast sorrow
Return home
I think love is not enough, no.