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1 Cor 13:4,8
"Special Kind of Love"
I long for her, in a special type of way, while listening to morning birds as they chirp away, giving me the inspiration to write her a song to brighter her day, patiently waiting for that "feel" at times. I ask myself, "Is she even real?"
Because I need her! Like our bodies need to be replenished, the soothing sensation of water, she quenches my thirst. I've cried out for her since birth, knowing it's not a myth that there is a beautiful rose that was chosen only for me!
If she's listening from the pits of her soul, I'm wiling to be shaped and molded to fit into her equation. With no persuasive tongue, I want to be (sprung) lost in the depths of her mind, losing myself in her whole being. You know a ("special kind of love") inspiration: truly believing she's out there!!!
By: Jonathan Diamond White
AKA TP
(2-14-16)
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