No one is ever truely gone. the memory lives with us.
and as we walk, you hold my hand, and then i realize.
i could lose you at any second. you could just leave.
but i trust you not to. but sometimes...
sometimes trust isn't enough. neither is love.
we cannot stop the horrid things that happen.
the things that pull us apart. and i love you.
i love you to the extent that it hurts.
what more could you want? i know what i want.
i want you to never leave me. but don't promise it.
devote every minute to it. i'll never forget you.
but if i do, all that matters. is that i have you now.
and i'm never letting go. not even for death.
i want to promise you the world, but it may not be here tomorrow.
i want to give you the stars. but they to, die in the night.
i wish to give to the ocean, but the ocean is to angry.
i hope to give you peace, but it may start a war.
i must give you hope, but you may not succeed.
so i will give you love. my love, life, and then the death of me.