What ifs and maybes don't change the fact
that whatever we do now, will not bring You back...
It's like you can taste my silence,
even when you are not there...
I am sorry my friend,
For hurting you deeply...
It's something about the way
you look into my eyes...
I'm a fool
who can no longer play the fool...
You are there through thick and thin. You have...
What if we
Where met to be...
The most painful wound
is the relief less one...
You say you want me to write happy prose
but anyone who knows me, knows me at all, knows...
Hold my hand,
Hold it tight...
I'll just try to explain how I feel the best way...
Honestly though, this is something I myself don't...
My religion is the love shared
between me, my wife and children...