As The Rush Comes.

Traveling somewhere,
Could be anywhere...
There's a coldness in the air
Yeah, but I don't care.
We drift deeper into the song,
Life goes on.
We drift deeper into the sound,
feeling strong.
So bring it on.


As hard as I try sometimes, to move on, to put it past me, to accept what you say that things will never pan out the way we hope, I don't believe that, I won't. Call me crazy, call me whatever you'd like. I hope that things work out, that's the difference between you and I , hope for the best but prepare for the worst, instead of expecting the worst. Yes I know we have different views, but I'm willing to meet in the middle, and until you believe whole heartedly that you deserve to at least meet me there too, after everything, we drift deeper into the sound....It's not enough you say? It is. The problem is if it stops being enough....


I forgive you because I have hope, but if it's not mutual, what's the point?

I love you, and I always will.

Tomorrow is never promised today. For readers who have elderly family members, take time out to be with them, because you never know, you never know.


Goodnight for real this time.