Martika and Me

Love, thy will be done
I can no longer hide
I can no longer run
No longer can I resist your guiding light
That gives me the power to keep up the fight
Love, thy will be done
Since I have found you my life has just begun
And I see all of your creations as one
Perfect complex
No one less beautiful or more special than the next
We are all blessed and so wise to accep
Thy will love be done
Love, thy will be done
And make me strive for the glorious and divine
I could be no more satisfied
Even when there’s no peace outside my window
There’s peace inside
And that’s why I no longer run
Love thy will be done
Forlorn feelings make me think of Martika. Specifically that song…
Martika and Dallas
Stagnant, sad, questioning, alone.
Martika and Dallas
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Martika
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Dallas
When I think of ‘love thy will be done’ I imagine a love conquering me. Done. It won. Like some bullshit Roman Emperor slaying its fearless foe. You won love, and you left me behind. Down for the count.
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Martika and Me

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