How else am I suppose to express this?

I've been missing a man that has broken glass hearts.

Where the blood is non-existent if the heart never pumped for forgiveness.

...

I wonder if God took your soul while he held a sponge,

And soaked up all the breath you've ever exhaled.

All the agony,

Sorrow

Misfortune

Sin

(All of it)

...

I wonder.