weary with this helplessness
waiting for something
which could possibly be nothing
hate this guilt
ashamed of the wrong-doings..
miss him
want him
"have faith, we'll make it through"
will we?
could we?
will He let us be?
miss the peace of mind
fear of the growing distance of Your love
guilt and shameful
but where have i got to turn to
but to You
will You still listen to me?
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