Embed your blade in My bone. Drag your dagger through My flesh. Make it hurt.
Dangerous lies in Wait at your door. Inside Your house. So be still.
On I twitch and dance As you tug my strings, your toy; Set me free, I beg.
Once was I a good Man, can we pretend that we Could begin again?
Loose lips may sink ships, But, your dry salty mouth cracks So pucker up, my sweet.
I once heard forgiveness is often a process. I didn’t fully understand it at the time. I thought you had to forgive right away or