Tonight the Sky cried for me.
The crickets sang, for me,
The most captivating melody.
The Wind whistled at me,
and wrapped around me, envoloping me in it's beauty.
And for the first time in a long time
I felt at peace,
free of anxiety.
I felt pretty.

And I'm so dang lucky
to hear God's voice in everything
whispering,
"I love you, darling."

This is all my fault
No one else to blame
I've turned into a vault
And all I hold is shame

It's all for the best
I know what to do
But what about the rest?
Why do I just feel like poo?

I'm grateful for the Lord
I'm grateful for all the support
It's time to pick up the sword
It's time to finally defend the fort

Your cool blue eyes
A shimmering pool
Of memories
And I see them all
And remember them vividly.
And I recall them
Hopelessly.
Because I don't know
If we can ever be what we used to be.
So we grasp at the threads
And everything that's left.
And we try to hold on
For as long as possible.
Until our hands slip
And you fly far away.
I miss you already babe
And I'm not ready for the change
I'll listen to your songs all day...
To our songs every day.
And I guess it's better this way.
Because Fate
Has never seemed to be
In our favor.
But I'll pray
While you're away.