Lord, I know that I've been too busy and burned out to really speak to You as I used to...
yet it's kind of frightening and painful to think you may love someone that doesn't have a relationship with You... or at least that you haven't pressed to ask point blank... yet can deduce as much.
Not because of their point of view or anything, but... You're You.
I'm always independent and on my own, yet I can't imagine being alone and You not being there.
And when you care about someone... and when you hold on like I do...
I like forever, and...
*sigh*
Well, You know.
and You're the only one that does.
You understand me... and I do miss You. I miss me with You. Then again, I still have who you've created me as and the wonder you planted so deep...
and speaking of love, what the hell is that anyway? *confused*