Listening

Your heart cries out, you’re afraid to admit you love me. You doubt we will last, you smile through anything, but not through this. How can I show you im listening? I hear you with my heart, I feel how you feel, im one in the same, but yet you fail to realize there is a listening ear there all the time to comfort you. Your baby that is what is connected to that ear, but first I must be your friend. That I can live with but please don’t fear that we wont last for if you do we will not, but if you embrace your true feelings and admit them you will have nothing to worry about because no matter what I will be there listening and waiting for you. Because I am the sprit of the ear that hears you and the one that helps fill that hole because the man that can I am apart of him so feel our presence As we show you love. My Man God And ME