All confused and deceived by a mirage of what was supposed to love me
Turned inside out with no escape of what should have been real
Running towards the stretch of two hearts inclined to become one
Never getting closer, always running, body growing weary with pain
Sweat drenched sheets, tear stained cheeks, and it only gets worse
Suddenly, my knees grow weak from the continuous running
I fall to the concrete ground, soul bleeding, heart crying
I want to give up and never go after love again
Yet God reaches me just in time
He tells me that I have been running in the wrong direction all this time
Blinded by impostors only out to hurt me
Together, we turn around, hand in hand
And slowly, we walk in the direction of love
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