I talk to HIM day and night.
I tell everything about myself.
I storytell that person who makes me
of course inspires me..
I discuss my plans,
He knows what I feel about my nagging, supportive sisters,
understanding mother and father,
true and untrue friends,
imaginary soul mate,
clueless love one,
I let him know everything.
Even my worst nightmares.
I let HIM be my best friend in everything under the sun!
Until I found myself sleeping in the midst of my prayer…
And yep, it feels good!