...I got used to seeing you in everything
In the dim light slipping through the curtains, in the songs I can no longer bear to hear, in the words left
•unspoken
Oh, how my heart aches from longing and pain, wishing he'd come back and ease my strain. When his image fades, my chest feels tight, and when he's mentioned, my soul takes flight. I love his ways like none before, a love from God, deep to the core. No one else can move me so.
I wasn't a traitor to the covenant and I intend to say goodbye
No, and the one who created me intends to conclude my wishes in you
You wronged me with betrayal and I thought you were brave
And I didn't want to hear the truth in the shadow of my tragedy