I decided, as what an analogy said…
to let him point the gun at my heart,
and trust him not to pull the trigger…
betrayed…
stabbed…
I never thought he will…
shot…
dragged…
sweet words withered…
a man’s tongue,
if not full of lies, CHANGE!
but thankfully,
as i see my heart holed,
the REAL MAIN MAN i dearly hold,
slowly yet surely occupied the space in my soul,
again, made my heart whole…
there’s no certainty on what man speaks,
but when God speaks, accuracy and surety overflows…
lay my trust in Him above,
with no grudge,
chances or choices,
I’m ready to love once more…
to let him point the gun at my heart,
and trust him not to pull the trigger…
betrayed…
stabbed…
I never thought he will…
shot…
dragged…
sweet words withered…
a man’s tongue,
if not full of lies, CHANGE!
but thankfully,
as i see my heart holed,
the REAL MAIN MAN i dearly hold,
slowly yet surely occupied the space in my soul,
again, made my heart whole…
there’s no certainty on what man speaks,
but when God speaks, accuracy and surety overflows…
lay my trust in Him above,
with no grudge,
chances or choices,
I’m ready to love once more…