Your beckoning call, we don't have to go.
But there's wonder in this opportunity,
Something spectacular between you and I,
A perfected unity, if I remain your why.
These days sleeping only leads to dreaming,
And dreaming refuses to be the reality,
Fighting to your heart might be out of reach.
Navigating my failures so you see me,
In the pursuit of you, am I losing myself?
If I find your heart then, does it have it's worth?
Sunken in the depths of my being,
Is my soul filled with good intentions.
The best for you, I often mention,
As I attempt to please you,
Subscribing to your every desire,
Melting away the cold, can I your fire.
Awakening in your arms, that's where I crave to be.
Faith in beliefs that time will yields her fruit.
For one ready to receive and your worth,
As I've fallen grasping on to what could be,
I want nothing else.
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