Discovering Truth
Your words use to hold me tight at night
Your words use to make me feel good
Your touch use to make me feel like I was melting
These days you have become poison to me
I use to be smitten by you
Intoxicated by what I thought was love
Blinded and infatuated by your lust
Let me tell you honey what I learned
There are other men out there
That will love me, hold me, make me happy
I don't have to wait on you
So now I'm laying down
Next to my loving husband
Who you aren't
I feel so blessed
Thank you for letting me
Get to the man that loves me
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