Transparency, realness, troubles of the past that creep into today.
Uncertainties, insecurities, feelings that have been put at bay
Wondering when the tide will change, when the course will lead
To days and nights where my heart no longer bleeds
To be wanted, to be needed, to arrive at the after....
Trying to consume myself with the love of the Master
Going around in circles pleading for a means of escape
wondering if and dwelling in the fact that this is my fate
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