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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