She.......

Expressing how I feel about the love of my life. Something we all should do....more often.

She represented my oppression, obsession with hearts lessons
Victory is my life, my soul, my essence
History is my mark, my times, perfection
And I am satisfied, just being in her presence
Know not where I'm headed, long as it's her direction
If it's a sin to love then I'm turning down blessings
I don't usually fear, but I seem to fear rejection
So I'm waiting on my own till she makes the right selection
Yeah my heart's alone, and it's feeling dethroned
But my hearts all I have, and it's all I've ever known
She made me who I am, yet I am feeling unknown
Maybe I'm full of guilt and I'm trying to atone
Or maybe i've outgrown, love that I call my own
If that be the case then I'll rememeber what she's shown
.......................to me........................