Should love visit my heart again today Make sweet my love, for thou art in my head, I tire of chasing love this game thou play. Have I not trod those footsteps that thee tread? Now thou reject me, like an old rag doll, You push, You shove, You treat my love like dirt. Thy foul and hurtful words now take their toll, Despair and I both wear the same old shirt. But, should thou take my words and then refute, Resistance fail, thine arms welcome my own, Then there will be no reason or dispute, The seeds of lust and love again be sown. My feelings will be back in some control, And peace will reign once more inside my soul.