I hope Heaven sings psalms to you to heal your heart,
mending it into a home full of love once more.
May God wipe your tears as He wipes me out of your life, leading you to a place of healing while I find myself outside of you
May He heal you.
I hope the Angel of love soothes your heart, serving as a remembrance of what I was to you - peace.
May God bless you, for all the times you took the knife out of my hands.
My walking salvation, I'll love you until my hands cannot write anymore and mountains collapse and bow to what we should have been if we just endured.
I hope Heaven hums hymns to your soul, as a means of relieving you off the pain I inflicted when I gave up.
May God protect you, as a thank you for bringing me back to Him.
My amazing grace, I'll always remember you.
Don't cry.
~Teddy
