It will never be like you and I.
I sent you a few texts, and most of the time you fail to reply.
I’m defeated and the war has been won.
I could repeat it.
What would that do?
I am weak in areas I use to be strong.
I have no shame in this defeat so I sit in peace.
Peace be still.
I’m still and yet wondering.
An idle mind is a devil’s workshop; he’s been busy lately.
I heard that he paired you with death.
I pray that I heard it wrong.
Save me from sin and all my errors. I think some call that redemption.
Do you think I am worth saving?