My Lord, my God, my Savior, and Captor. The man of my dreams, and the man who saved me. When i'd fallen from grace, and been thrown out of heaven. there was only one person, that kept me from dying. This person i met, i don't know his name, his face or his age. I don't know his family, or where he comes from, but he kept me from lying, and gave me his love. This man that i worship, he will not return, and yet my devotion, it continues to burn. If love cannot be what i feel for thee, then devotion, or servitude indefinitely. For this man that i worship as if he were a God, I cannot determine whether it is he that i love. does he replace the God i was raised to die for? does he replace the savior the Jesus of lore? if he is a person, that's real and true, then maybe my worship, can be directed toward you.
Your-Angel-Eien · Wed Feb 03, 2010 @ 03:33am · 0 Comments |