When I were standing in the wake of devastation. When I were waiting on the edge of the unknown and with the cataclysm raining down insides crying: "save me now!"
I were there, impossibly alone.
I feel cold and lost in desperation. I build up hope, but failure’s all I’ve known.
Remember all the sadness and frustration and let it go.
I felt the gravity of tempered grace, falling into empty space.
No one there to catch me in their arms.