Walking through the night's deep water
I try to move towards you
Blinded by tears,
sick with guilt
I pray, please God, what pity made
Just a day,
a day, can you do it for me?
to be.
Trickle slowly,
then it starts to pour.
Sick as I am, I want you more.
You forgive me for stealing.
For not so long, these legs are numb.
It's
comforting to have a piece of you.
I pray, dear God, what have I become?
You don't know the words were ever true.
I've been here for you.