I woke up one day, and then I made a new friend, eventually one way, my heart would agree with what my mind could comprehend.
The next thing I knew, I would do anything to be with you, so I continued to try, to get to know you, and you know why.
My patience grew thin, as we couldn't yet meet, now I'm wondering where you've been, because my heart and soul are incomplete.
So, if love was to hurt, in agonizing pain, then why am I trapped with emotion, without a trace of you to remain?
My mind knew my heart could be wrong, but my intuition told me to wait, and then all of me followed what I knew all along, that when you arrive, it's always just right, and never too late.
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