If Love Were the Cure

My foolishness always gets me into trouble, thinking of you never does anything but makes me cry now. I thought you loved me, but I thought wrong. The God in me says believe in the one day, someday, etc., the Spirit says , Really?!?!, you thought he loved you, and my heart says Yes, he love me, Yes ME.

But we have the earthly distractions that allow us to say and be foolish and believe whatever we want because I am wonderfully and marvelously made. We are all Children of God. Gods got the man for me because he knows I'm no piece of cake and neither will he be, but together, we just work, we fit, that man is respectful, loving, assertive, loyal and committed. 

My Man.