The One Who Loves You Most

Today I ask this question,
It haunts my mind each day,
How can we find a love so true,
Then just throw that love away?

Today I ask this question,
Because my heart grows cold,
A promise of the life I seek,
Is the dream that I was sold.

Today I beg this question,
For my soul needs some release,
How can you see my pain and heartache,
Yet spend your day at peace?

Today I curse this question,
As I am held captive by your lies,
So in the end there’s only questions,
As I sit alone to cry.

One day you’ll hear my question,
And for the truth is all I hope,
Why do you always hurt.
The one who loves you most?


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