And left alone
THEN what a difference I’d make
And then I remember that I have you to thank
For all my best and worst rising to the surface
You help catalyze all my grandness and terribleness
And all this facing’s what makes a person whole
Without your love
Without you to love
I’d just be all face
And no facing
Void of depths
Too heavy on shallow heights
Thank you for all your yous
Meeting all my me.
And please, God, may my me (with You) liberate their mes as much as they’ve saved mine.
Expenditures of loving these all that fills right up: