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Love....

Love is the devil in disguise
It targets the weak and the wise
Sweet words and a gentle touch
Compared to God's love, aint much
Yet we want it so bad that it makes us mad
Where's cupid when it comes to me
I feel like he's missed his target and the arrows hit a tree
Better yet maybe love for me just isn't meant to be
Love, I give up, Im so confused
Im tired and my heart feels bruised
Im done, no longer know what to do
Lord Father God I cry out to you
Help me, This isn't something new or out of the blue
It's something that's constant
Love, I just want it!





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