Saturday, February 28, 2009

Paramour

If you ever fall out of love with me,
please let me know
so I can let go of this aching hope
that burns my skin into my soul
that scatters the notes around this gaping hole
that once was a pulse-ridden lifesong,
a joyful relish of experiences to come,
a God-glorifying heart bursting with promise..

I'm exhausted of these awful, strife-long
years that blur into vulnerable inevitability.
Please take this from me.
Please take this from me.
Please take this from me.

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