why I do the things I do
17 hours ago
Life. Love. Literature. Whedon.
Only You know how it is, the way it is, how it will be.
Only You can give me the patience to see it through.
Only You can hear the voice in my heart of hearts.
Only You know the pain of the sting, the emptiness within.
Only You know my calmness is slowly wearing thin.
But I trust that You know what You know, and for now I won't know till You let me know.
And You always know what's best. And I know better than question the course of things.
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This is really lovely.
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