If this is to be the last time I cuddle you,
Let it be the cuddle that showed there can be...

How Much?
Looking into the depths of my mind...

I lie tonight in my horrible bed,
Wishing that I was in yours instead...

When you reach the crossroads of your life,
Does it give you directions away from strife...

If I was to walk through these door’s...
And seem to forget how life just might...

When I sit here and think of times,
That I have had stuff on my mind...

If you can look into the mirror,
And have no regrets for what life has done...