Have you ever taken a look at a life,
that was balanced on the edge of a knife.
A life that you could have taken,
But one you would forever forsaken.

720 smiles.
One for every minute of the day that I think of you.
720 tears.
One for every minute of the day that I miss you.
1440 skipped heartbeats.
One for every minute of the day that I love you.

My life starts with you.
Here, and then.

If I were to die right now,
I would hope that I was brought to one knee
in utter agony.
So that after all,
declaring my love for you,
will be the last thing I ever do.

Emotion is the cancer of your heart.
It's going to end you someday.
But it likes dragging it out,
Torturing your soul.
This is life, and cancer is the balance.

Pure evil, Sweet Justice, No Mercy.

Emotions written with words,
is like understanding why your lover is crying,
without speaking the reason.

I swear its true,
I love only you.
Everyday, more and more.
You're what I'm living for.

When I read about the evils of drinking, I gave up reading.

:D Not sure where this came from, but I didnt make this up.

It takes seconds to tell you 'I love you',

But forever to show you how much.

So you've hit rock bottom?
You've lost your lover. Lost your job. No home?

Well, It can only get better from here.
No other way but up, my friend.