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Lost in a cornfield The stalks are too tall for me to see The field too thick I blindly turn in directions unknown I walk toward the light Only t..

emptiness becomes my being loneliness fills my soul against the current I have traveled tired are my strengths righteous I can not be saved I hav..

just let me go

When I least expect it, you take my breath away. When I’m not looking, you steal one more piece of my heart. When I’m not hiding, you re..

You come to bed. You think I’m asleep. But I’ve been waiting for you. You slip quietly under the covers. Turning your back to me. I p..

It’s the little things… Freshly cut grass. Flowers in the spring. Sun warming on my cheeks. It’s the little things… ..

I let my walls down. I let you in. I opened up. I opened my soul. I handed you my heart. You handed it back. Here I stand. Left to put myself..

Beg me to love you. Beg me to stay. Beg me to be your wife. Beg for one more day. Love me like you mean it. Love me like you should. Love me f..

I miss you, but I have never seen you. I need you, but I have never met you. I want you, but I don’t know you. I think of you, but you don&rs..

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