by S. Koontz

Created on: January 02, 2007   Last Updated: May 14, 2007

My Religion

You are everything to me.
I stand before you naked, and unashamed.
Take one look at me.
Tell me that you can't see,
I worship you silently in the night.
Only tears fall for you.
Painful, but too true.
You came for me, and never gave up.
Putting more faith in me than I ever could in you.
Now I've failed you brutally, and still you keep me alive.
My god,
my saint,
my salvation,
I pray to you.
My heart a temple for your faith.
You are my religion.

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