If I was to confess my sin to you – would you still love me? At times I’ve tried to be honest but fear overwhelms me. The fear of loosing you, the fear of your rejection. I know what I deserve and its not you. I never would have imagined myself being this selfish – but I love you so much that it hurts!
When the time comes, where honesty will be my only choice, not having you in my life will be my punishment.
Freedom Literature 