I thought of you this morning
As I bowed my head to pray,
and each time I turned around,
I thought of you all day.
I thought of the times I'd dissapointed you
and you said not a word.
I remember when my heart was broken
and with you it was cured.
I used to want forever love
and now I see it's mine.
Though it's not what I was dreaming of
It's a different kind.
You aren't someone I fight with
who shares my joy in the dratics.
You're not someone who cares
about all the little symatics.
You aren't the one with all the pride
though I see your pride in me.
But my pride lets you down,
though you don't play out the misery.
You aren't someone I can scream at,
you're quiet acceptance would put me to shame.
You're the one to who I admitt it
When I know I am to blame.
I thought of you this morning,
as I bowed my head to pray,
and you listened quietly,
as you do each day.
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