Higher Love

I'm in a state of elevation

You broke through my defenses
Made a mess of my convictions
You know you get to me my dear
You wound me, you bruise me
You leave me torn in two
I'm your King & you're my Queen
I hope you believe me
When I say you are the one
Who makes it look easy
To be loved and to love
As I hold you in my arms
And now my life with you
Seems like it is a dream

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