The Story of our Lives

by Amy   Sep 4, 2008


This is the story of our lives.
This is the tale of our mistakes,
The promise of our friendships,
This is everything we could have been, but never really were.
Endless passions and immeasureable depression.
We know the feel of a blade, as it breaks the skin.
We know the only way to recover, is each other.
Sometimes love is only a word.
Other times, love is all that sees us through the night.
What existed yesterday, disappears before arriving tomorrow.
Spoken words are the most beautiful thing in the world,
Hearing the other's voice is the sweetest sound.
We've been through the darkest tunnels of hell,
And through the blissfull gates of heaven.
All the while we never lost sight of each other.
No one wants the life we have.
Not a single person would choose this.
But this is us, like it or not, for better or worse,
This is the story of our lives.

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