Love
who wasn't afraid to love again after a heart break I felt my viens fill up the lake
of fate I didnt have long now I just have to get out of this town now reaper knocking
on the door telling me I died the day she left and I was overdue but i knew the truth
after I heard his voice such a beautiful noise only one person could do this and in the
mist of the commotion in my mind I let god in the doors of my broken heart to make
repairs only he knew how to make so no im not afraid to love anymore because I love
the lord and he will protect my once abused heart.
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