Scrambled

You arrived. And I froze. I thought I was made ready by all the hints they gave. I thought I can at the very least look you in the eye and give my most authentic smile. Because to be honest, seeing you after months was utterly sweet.

But everything about the meet up became a hang up. I messaged and for whatever reason, it was ignored. I know it was out of my control, so I ran back to God to rant and let the hurt go. I don’t know where this will lead us, but know that in spite of it all, I am choosing us.

Murmurs of the Heart_5 (09-15-19)

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