I have fallen from grace,
To the feel of your magnetic embrace.
How could you let go of my hand?
In which, therefore I can stand.
Now praise thee, of your wholesome words.
In which the ones I have heard.
Take down all you can feel,
To the ones that you know is for real.
Stand up against all that you live for.
To the hearts that you know you have tore.
Maybe someday, love will prevail,
In debt, or for some unforgiven tale.
I stood up to you,
And all you stood up for, tis true.
Life has its broken promises, I know.
But what we shared, I thought would grow.
Now to the heart,
A world torn apart.
You and I, will never be.
You and I, suddenly free.
©terrylin53
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