No time to chase after it
Not another thought spent on it
No time wasted on it
A time for I
Time to explore
to see if there is much more
No more headaches over it
Not another heartache for it
I want it, but loathe it
I need it, but turn from it
Is it meant to be, I now wonder
Is it out there for me, Oh how I ponder
Tired of the emotions it brings
When the hurt of it feels like many stings
No more longing for it, but somehow praying for it
Not another moment spent in hopes of it
It is I, who wants it more than ever before
Being the definition of me forevermore
Needing God to open that special door to............Love
Written by
Cresha
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