Confession
I have a confession to make
maybe some things are better left unsaid
I won’t speak now
and I won’t forever hold my peace
instead
I’ll hold this anguish that you’ve given me
Thank you for
every
thing.
I have a confession to make
maybe some things are better left unsaid
I won’t speak now
and I won’t forever hold my peace
instead
I’ll hold this anguish that you’ve given me
Thank you for
every
thing.