
I'd search for your love under rocks, far out in uncharted waters, I'd search the deepest and darkest places
But I know in the end, I'd only ever find it in heaven
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I want to love you purely and without hesitation
But can a sinners love been pure?
And have I even sinned?
This is becoming my mantra
A self-fulfilling prophecy of my own
But you placed yourself in the flow of this prophecy creating a fork in the river
I can leave you and pretend it never happened altogether
Or I could love you viscerally without repent




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