You're blaspheming she tells me
On an almost daily basis
I keep telling myself this isn't right
Because it just doesn't make sense
There's just no logic
So I can't comprehend
And I know I don't deserve this
Or at least I've convinced myself of that
I can't shake this feeling
No matter the fear
No matter how much I tell myself
I never earned this
I almost start to question
But my experience tells me better
Than to fall prey to that trap
What she sees
I'll probably never know
But I can see in her eyes
That she sees something worthwhile
And I don't deserve this
So she says I'm blaspheming
But I say this isn't about God
She simply smiles at me
And in her calm, sweet voice says
for you, it is