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I fall in love with people I don’t know Not the ones I’ve met I pray someday they’ll connect A lot of times they’re taken A lot of times I’m mistaken But I think that’s the test We live in a world so full of fear Lies, Hatred Is sometimes all we hear But I have faith, you see I know deep down God is saving someone for later, he. He will have a love for God that burns so deep Deeper than his love for me Because without the thirst for Christ Our love will run dry, We’ll try, then we’ll cry Because there’s no substance to our union in God’s eyes, he. He won’t be what I expected He’ll look like a normal guy But something about him will make my stomach feel like a million, little butterflies are inside, And make my heart dance, he. He will want to do something greater He’ll want to do God’s work, through his work, And make his talents matter, he. He won’t be like the others There will be no comparison Our love will be like a perfectly fit glove, Just enough room for us, he. He won’t have to impress me Or undress me to get to the core of my being All he will have to do is be himself In this sometimes cruel world that wants to make him into someone else, he. He will love me fiercely, not fearfully Because God’s given him the courage, And the wisdom to go after what he wants faithfully, he. He won't be perfect I'm not perfect, But he'll see what no other man has been able to... Me, he. But right now, I’m sitting on this computer, Letting all my thoughts roll out Because I was inspired by someone to write this poem, But of course I haven’t met him yet, He.