I
Am
Weak

The hours upon hours spent in a room where sweat and every muscle of my body is drained and torn and rebuilt…dosent make any difference.

I
Am
Little

The sort of insignificant thing that you don’t really ever see what such an amazing force could use to His advantage
And I hurt
Cause I don’t do Him justice and isn’t that what my job title was anyway
If im supposed to be the one bringing glory then I'm like the truck driver that keeps falling asleep at the wheel
A reminder
That’s what I have to make
A mistake
Touché
If the latter wasn’t necessary I would avoid it at all costs cause I know I’m the master of that if anything.
I can be better for you
I can be better for You as well
When we talked tonight it was like all my philosophies and ideas and conceptions were just blown away and it hurts sometimes cause I got pride and I would like to be right sometimes…even if it hurts in some strange way.

And as far as You go…the same applies.

Its funny how love is. No matter which type of love…they all have the same principles. And the destination that we are looking for in the end is somewhere of complete oneness and everlasting peace, both of which I want to obtain.
I know one day it will be perfect over there but while I'm over here I want it to be as close as possible.
I want to give you the life that you dream of growing up…I want to grow together and is it possible that this is happening already? If I can get to the point of accepting the love I think I can be ok.

But I don’t see how either of You/you could love me.
But thanks
I owe it to you