...And Forever Someone once told me "All good things come to an end" .. I just didn't think it'd be this soon Coming to terms with how you feel, Makes it impossible to move on We, the two of us as close as we have always been But I'm always going to want more than what a I have of you You're the reason I've smiled, The reason I've laughed.. I think I'd rather go blind Than see you never more You're all I have seen The last few years, packed in your grace. I won't say the words, because without them it's all the same, just as before. Don't mind me, just practicing my monologue skills.

Words: Fear (The Two Great Forces Part Two) Fear is when you run Fear is afraid to love anyone Fear is when skies go grey Fear never really goes away Fear is anger Fear is danger Fear ain't brave Fear is digging your own grave Fear is devotion Fear is an ocean Fear is lonely Fear feels ghostly Fear like a dark ashtray of broken souls

Words: Love (The Two Great Forces Part One) Love is Unpredictable Love is Uncontainable Love is Infallible Love can be Wrong Love is Strong Love is Pure Love is Sure Love is Pain Love is Gained Love is Raw Love is All Love is There Love is always Fair

Human? What does it mean to be human? Is it our infinite sense of wit Well I could be stretching that one a bit Our need to escape #life's massing pit? Our notion and need to never quit? I guess we're all a bit too close knit What does it mean to be human? Is it our absolute attraction to destruction? Our unstable reality of reductions? Maybe that's just our necessity to be people of construction Could it be our longing for new introductions? Or the inevitability of our own corruption? Yes these can only be deductions

The Dearest To Me... I've met so many people as I've traveled through #life's way, but you've become more dear to me with each passing day. You always lift my spirit like a touching work of art and bring much hope and joy to my lonely heart. You're like a precious lily, so wonderful and fair, filling each day of my #life with beauty, warm and rare. And I'll think of you this springtime where the gentle waters flow and every time I pass a meadow where the springtime flowers grow.