The fear in my eyes are really no surprise.
My actions caused a lot of dread.
It's not as easy as pulling a needle through some thread.
I'm looking over my shoulder every day.
And I know I should go sit down and pray.
I was just looking for love.
But instead all I got was a dove.
Please help me concur this fear.
I think I feel a little tear.
I love you with all my heart.
Please don't pull us apart.
February 18,2015
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