Tuesday 3 June 2014

Step by step

Afraid of small changes,
We're commited to big things,
Looking for weakness,
Tired of sin.

I'm in a good place now,
I've found you.
You're taking care of me,
I'm watching over you.

Can you take care of me every morning?
Or is that too much to ask.
At least at night I'll see you,
Without your mask.

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