You exhaust me
You fill my cup
I wanna eat you up
You’re wild
You’re sweet
You’re something in between
In this world of brokenness
There’s nothin for me to do
But keep on loving you
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What would it mean to stay?
What would it mean to leave?
For You are the same in every way.
You never change through my grief.
I am always searching for the answers.
I am looking for new hope.
You remind me again that You are the answer.
You whisper that You are my true hope.
You reveal the path of life to me; in Your presence is abundant joy, at Your right hand are eternal pleasures. Psalm 16
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I’m holding out hope
This ship will turn
And fire from years past
Can rekindle a weak heart
As we pass through days
Toiling, giving of ourselves
To what we deem as worthy
Our hands will brush
Eyes meet
We begin again
Clinging to what was
Begging for something new.
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Whoever you will be
Despite or because of me
Is a mystery
Both exciting & terrifying
The possibilities
My control is minimal
To love you
Is the most precious gift
Kacie B. Sharpe 