Go ahead. Call me lonely, a simp, or horny. These are MY FUCKING FEELINGS. I want to have the holiest and most devout prayer with Jesus Christ. Seriously. His piety, his grace, and His unending love drive me to righteous madness. Every word of His would be followed and revered. When I want to worship and glorify His name, I would do it in a church, cathedral, chapel, and get on my knees to scream His glory to the highest. I want to spread His gospel, and ask him how His day was. Feeling each other’s warmth on our bodies free of sin. He’d tell me how saved we can all be and confide His truest feelings of humanity to me, telling me how much He loves me. I would tell Him I love Him back, and He would give me a loving peck on my soul. Then we would get blessed and spend the day not watching the Sopranos, because that show is for sinners, but cuddling and even eating our favorite foods. I want Jesus to be my lord, my savior, my messiah, and my life. I love Him, and I want Him to be mine. Is this copy-pasta? No. I typed out every word to proclaim how I feel. Every time you ask who He is, look back on this: HE IS MY KING OF KINGS. I love Jesus Christ, and these are MY original thoughts and feelings.