LET ME SLEEP

Dear Lord,
You know me well...
Your heaven seen to be hard to reach.
Yet I am in the least skillful place of my belief.

This place I am has Loneliness, Sadness and confusion...
The anxiety has full of detoxification's.
They says its easy to fallen in love and its even harder to get out.

I think I am falling apart; my weakness in history
of love is breaking me inside.

This game of love have destroyed generations before us.
Titanic never stop sinking. Shall I believe or be the next victim?

Please help me not to fallen in love this way!
Let me sleep, Let me leave a day and say it’s okay to loose then succeed.
Its time to leave and move on.