I miss him.

I just couldn’t wait to meet him. Not that I didn’t meet with him yesterday, today I just missed him alot..

He stayed on my head like alcohol

A headache and lots of imagined thought.

I was very expectant yet excited.

Like a mad woman. My alcohol spoke.

In all heights I called him

Told him we needed to meet.

He didn’t ask why, I guess we synced

Counting down started I just couldn’t wait. I missed him jeez..

So the time is now…I am almost thea and I have to go..

I don’t miss church I just miss God. It feels like that first day I fell in love

 

Apologies for all the typos and half words. Just that I am on a bike rushing to meet my man. My God, my savior my Christ. …