You don’t put conditions to Your love for me. You freely accept me, you freely let Your affection reach my heart.

Hurting from within, bleeding and sobbing, wounded by past hurts, scared by past mistakes, a story of one who had thought that he had lost it all.

Peace becomes a void reality in the distance
and hurt becomes a reality we accept to live with
as our new roommate.

And to realize that I am the one who left and decided to reach somewhere else, let it be fear, worry, unclean thoughts, it hurts to be out of Your reach.