I walked lost and aimlessly
'til the day you came along.
We compare so famously,
our love is more right than wrong.
We've built a wall of friendship,
all around us it does run.
Then we made a gate of love,
and we said that it was done.
Desire has locked the gate,
and we're left with no way out.
Be it destiny or fate,
you're still left with all this doubt.
I stand here without a key,
nor the power to evade.
The heartbreak surely coming.
This self-styled trap I've made.
My love for you is more than art.
You've stolen all I am,
without you is an empty heart.
How'd we get into this jam?
Our love has more than substance,
it's a truly unique thing,
quiet zeal in abundance,
nearly ready to take wing.
The substance starts with rapport,
progresses to honest passion,
deepest respect, and ardor;
completed with "old fashioned".
You're the most vital person
in all of my world today.
We struggle with aversion.
May God help us find the way.

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