Smell My Prose
Sunday, April 03, 2011
Known
The best way to know everything
Is to realize that you know nothing
But that the One who knows all
Knows you
afar
I want to be completely honest
I let go of you the moment I saw you
Because I thought memories may wound me again
Like they sometimes do
Though dreams could never revive my hopes
The way God does
I fear
I do dream about you
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