"I sometimes wonder is my love enough? Cause like God, I love and fight hard for the souls, that gets me through the times. But, in the back of my mind, I wonder is my love enough? Does my passion fits the mold of how much I'm in, when those words leave from my mouth to your heart? Or, do I have to constantly struggle with the fact, of treating you with the respect you demand, than toss you off, as trash? The meddling of my pen, the urning to speak, when all I wanna do is to disappear, cause I feel sometimes like a sucka, than a man incapable of love. I sometimes wonder is my love enough? Cause my heart's so big, to do anything else."
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