Dear God,
I’ve given you the pen
To write my love story
It was easy giving it to you
Because I don’t like pens
Pens are too permanent
I prefer pencils
While you have been holding the pen
I have been holding onto my pencils
And I’ve found myself dreaming
Doodling and erasing
Thinking, no damage has been done
Nothings permanent, it will erase
But I see now
That’s not the point
It’s not my life
But yours
It’s about waiting and trust
Not wanting and lust
So I will give you my pencils
With my doodles and dreams
And trust that you
Will write my love story
*Found this today. written 5/2/2011
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