On the first page of our story our future seemed so right
the next page was sullied and it didn’t turn out so bright
I am still here waiting, don’t make me seem the fool
What you need, my darling, is far more than the tool.
Lies and love…. a love profound,
many seeking to choke it down.
We must not quit, our time is now;
face the demons, show them how.
to make love last, to stand in faith
not giving in to a wicked wraith.
The one, that thing that drove you wild
tricked your mind, made your body smile
your soul it weeps for rent of love
truer than most, like flight for dove.
Heed your soul, forego fickle wants
or in your heart love lost will haunt.