I did my crying. Now it’s time to be mature.
I am not yours.
You are not my own.
What price have I paid?
What gives me the right to complain?
I will keep my distance, I won’t put up a fight,
For someone who doesn’t want me;
What isn’t mine.
I will pray for the best,
For you and for me.
Keep her heart safe,
My sister in Christ,
Whoever she is.
Your bride to be.