• When I think of you
    My fears all surface from my mind.
    In the sense of pain and crying,
    My feelings for you have made me blind

    When I hear your voice
    I look around, feeling cold.
    Sensing suffering is near,
    you used, to me, seem so bold.

    Now, when I see your face,
    All of myself comes undone.
    In the presence of my savior,
    Your also where my fears have begun.

    How could something so good
    Turn into such a mess
    At first I felt so free to love,
    Now I only feel suppressed.

    I don't think this is work...
    Goodbye