You know, funny thing is, sometimes I miss you.
You hurt me deeply and although I've forgiven you, the thought still pains me.
And when I start to slip and want to go back to my old life, I remember what I wrote,
"You gave me what you thought I wanted,
knowing it wasn't what I needed.
Love is patient, you never waited for me.
But I waited for you.
You are not what I thought you were.
I was living the dream, more like the nightmare.
You were a golden calf, something physical I could worship.
Love is kind but, darling, you are far from kind.
I don't know how you did it, but you had me fooled.
I gave everything to you; You were my everything.
But you are NOTHING; and I wonder why you left me empty.
There's one thing I want back, my heart.
You've stolen it right in front of my face.
It doesn't belong to you and you know it.
You know what, keep it.
It's broken anyway.
I know someone who gives out new ones to anyone in need.
I was dead when I left you but, I know a good doctor.
He gave up His riches.
He removed the crown from His head and traded it for thorns.
He saw I was dead so He gave His life to me.
Now I have a new heart, this one you can't touch.
The oil from your unclean hands will make it explode.
This is the most valuable gift I've ever received.
I won't let you break it and I won't let you take it.
He gave me everything you couldn't.
I gave you my heart but you didn't return the favor.
Not only has He given me a new heart,
He holds my heart in His pure, clean hands.
"Baby it's you" who killed me.
But I'm now more alive than I ever was before.
My Lord, my Love.
You kiss me gently and hold me through the storms.
I don't know how you still love me.
But, oh, how my heart leaps for joy when I see You.
I was searching for You in all the wrong places.
Little did I know all I had to do was close my eyes and You were there.
But You aren't a dream, You aren't a nightmare.
I accept the reality of Your love.
I give You my all.
You are everything, You are my everything.
Not only do you satisfy but my cup runs over!
YOU are love.
Oh how I love you, LORD."
Every second I that I wonder why I can't go back, I remember these thoughts.
Sometimes we have to be reminded of our pain so that we don't make the mistake of going back to it when life gets hard.
"Sometimes we have to be reminded of our pain so that we don't make the mistake of going back to it when life gets hard." I love you so much sis... I needed to read this
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