A Taste of My Medicine
Everything I do and say,
My heart alone may speak.
I've tried to find the righteous way;
That may seem too weak.
Did you learn my Summer day,
The way love ought to be?
Even though the seasons change,
Would you stay with me?
I don't mean to push or strain,
Forcing anything.
Believe that love,
Is once again,
If I'm your remedy.
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