True love will bring us to freedom,
True love has us all at love’s corner.
True love will be the one to overcome,
True love, oh only if I could get to her.

Just asking how to bring herself home?
Killing me softly as I sing too high sorely.
I just cannot believe what I’ve become.
True love will never seize to ever bore me.
I can’t have you at the altar,
Can’t believe what I had it all.
I’m singing true love to her,
So we’ll become over what sold.

True love is an inspiration to me so frequent,
I could’ve had this girl to me, only if I get her back.
Would I need her, yes I would I’m so delivering,
I would have her back to me fully not so very bleak.

Over and over in my mind, I overthink how it could be,
I would never ever let her slip my mind and go.
This is a little sweet thing called love, it’s so lovely,
I’m never sneaking her by me just so we’re not through.
Just it’s true love we shall seek,
Young love is how it came to be.
I love how she’s been missing me,
I sing at the top of my lungs highly.

I’ll never let her go out of my way,
Awe how sweet can she be?
Understanding how she’s been lately.
I am hers and that’s all me.

Just to understand how I am to herself,
I cannot believe who I have become.
True love is meant for herself and himself,
Maybe it’ll be gay, bisexual, or anyone.
If I could do it differently I would,
It hurts me to see her sadly and go.
Because she’s my girl I understood,
I will never ever let her leave me oh!

Could have had it all oh its true love,
I wouldn’t ever leave.
It’s a little sweet thing called true love.
Oh, that’s how much she means to me!

Poetry