I don't think I quite lasted 3
I remember my excuses melting away
The fear subsiding
It scared me because
It reminded me so much of that nightmare
But You aren't him
I trust You
And You don't wield it like a weapon
You are authentically excited to show me things
You are honestly proud of my progress
It is enough to feel You smile
I'm addicted to looking for You
I'm infatuated worshiping You
It took 3 months
Maybe it was chemical
Maybe it was something You said
I've forgotten
But this truth remains
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