Your Love

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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When nothing is okay And your soul is hurting a lot, You seemingly cry everyday For that love that you had sought. Now that love is gone And you don't know where they went, Unto them by fate you were drawn Now you just want to repent. When that love was found Any mountain you would happily climb, That love you would have crowned Even if it was just for a short time. You still miss them being with you During the good times and the bad, Now you don't know what to do You constantly feel sad. You are still hurting When you remember where you both have been, But, you still want that same person And you want them over and over again. Randy L. McClave

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