I’ve been fooling myself or maybe I just never truly believed in the meaning of love; to think that this life, my life would be enough. There Should Be Love… but I’ll never truly posses it thinking it can be bought; I wonder if Babydoll is single?
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There should be a journey, a way
Come wind and wrath
So we may stay
Your love to have
If I could say
Would you laugh?
There should be wars fought
Some punches thrown
Destruction such an art
As lovers become known
How you’ve captured my heart
But don’t want to be alone
There should be dragons
Fire and desire
Something to madden
With thoughts to expire
I wish like Aladdin
Of love to never tire
There should be a train
Going wherever
A mission, a name
Carrying forever
Waiting just the same
For us to be together
Finally there should be a gift
Priceless… without price
You to be with
Is it wrong or right?
Having you Miss…
Love is a weapon… there should be a fight
Copyright © 2012, Will A. Bradford Jr. All rights reserved.
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