These hands hang down and my heart droops within; these feet are tired - my back sags shouldering so much, visible and invisible. Oh Lord, sustain me, I pray! Lend me strength to continue, lest I should fall and not be able to get up.
Love doesn't live here anymore I saw its glistening particles Floating past open tear windows Drifting slowly downwards to Halt at the firmly closed door Habit making efforts to knock Just remembering to cease Before the ****** of the bell Turning away to look around Love doesn't live here anymore Yet Still I return home to unpack The darkness and hold onto light
let's put it this way; if you give me a chocolate cake and a bunch of last night's leftovers I will frantically eat both because I love you for your better and your worst