Sometimes I sit and wonder,
about this thing called love.
A mystery complex,
A blessing from above,
True love can make you happy,
it can also make you cry.
To loose someone you love,
can make you want to die,
I thought I loved somebody,
thought she was right for me.
I felt my prayers were answered,
like I found heavens key.
But it was infatuation,
what I found was fake,
Now I know the difference,
at least I hope, for my hearts sake,
And so my search continues,
to find a love that’s true,
I wonder if I found it,
the day that I met you,
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