Mysterious. Most obvious. I love the measure of zeal you have shut up in you.
Coined the phrase in my heart and soul, you are the perfect stranger.
I cannot bear to think of having you slip out of sight.
I\’ll be looking for you to come around.
I have to grope for the patience, muster all of my faith.
Somehow I know it will be worth every second of the wait.
I know that it\’s ludicrous, but if you could feel as I do,
You would somehow find the words to say that you know it\’s true too.
I cannot manipulate circumstances out of my grasp,
I can breathe slowly though and hold in every gasp.
I know that I know, and though crazy I may be,
I believe someday the world will look and then finally see.
Love is as strong as death, I bound over the imposed terms,
I await behind these walls and lean upon them to burn.
I don\’t completely understand, you\’re a perfect stranger for now,
I will patiently look for you to eventually come around.
Amen
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