Thursday, 15 August 2013
II
I came from love. I was never alone.
Even in my darkest moments, you loved me.
Even in my solitary places, you found me.
I came from love. I was never alone.
When I tried to escape, you followed me.
Pursued me. Wooed me. Wanted me back.
You forsook no measure to regain me.
To win me. To win me back.
I came from love. And from it I could never distantly stray.
You held me, and hold me still.
Much too close for me to deny you, though I often pretend to.
I came from love, and I feel it burning inside me.
Your love empowers me. Urges me. Urges me on.
Even if I know not what you’ve done.
I came from love. Love that died for me. Died and set me free.
I came from love. I was never alone… (repeat)
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