I'm calling out, Lord
Am I inconsolable?
His love was a sword
And my heart was not durable
Now I'm hiding myself
And I won't jump in cold
My love's on a shelf
And I can't be sold
How will I give it all
How could I risk it?
I need a strong wall
With attainable exits
Will anyone listen?
Are my beliefs solely mine?
Because the morals I strengthen
Seem to break every line
I know I won't change
But I want a connection
Who'd rearrange
And fake satisfaction?I'm calling out, Lord
Am I inconsolable?
Love is a sword
Will my heart ever be durable?
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