She wasn't Girl Jesus like you thought she was.
She was just human,
And you loved her,
And there is no shame in any of that.
You are the girl with the thorn in her heart.
It will finally heal,
And when it does,
It may feel like feeling nothing, but wait...
Time is a thief with a gift in her hand.
Your magick will light a truer heart,
Maybe even your own,
And there is no crime in any of that.
Thank you, G, for the conversation yesterday.