I know i don't show you,
or tell you what's inside...
The choice I make now,
is the choice I live by...
2 years we have travelled,
together hand in hand...
Have you ever had to choose between two things...
As i look down two roads...
I thought it would not matter,
what you did in your past...
For one fixed moment in time,
She saw the world...
Love is like a fire, you must continually attend to it. neglected..... it will die off and you will be left with nothing but ash. |