Johanna Warren to the bone

True love never waits
For the opening of the gates
It rattles in its cage
Spills its blood over scribbled pages
And staining your sad prose
Spreads like a rose
I misplaced my friends
Hands were shaken, chapters ended
Call me what you will
I could have kept them all and still
Be stranded in this strange, terrible place
After a lifetime being by myself
I never thought I needed anyone else
But true love never waits
For a verdict from the fates
It shakes you to the bone
Throws you on the street and gives you a home