You can laugh and joke on the way
and choose not to accept that reality is real
but when you see the graveyard gates standing open
and you feel it pass under your feet
theres no pretending after that

I don't think its so much the future that scares us, more that our past will catch up with us and we'll have to relive them

More times than not our worst fears are the things that have already happened to us

Gypsy blood runs through her veins,
born to be wild and travel the winds,
born to wander the rolling hills,
born to be forever restless
and wondering whats just beyond those hills.

Stomach dropping,
terror filling me,
scared of what it could mean,
another warning of danger

Scared of the future and what I might yet have to face, scared of you getting hurt again and us never being together because we ran out of time

Another tear slips down her cheek and with each tear it hurts a bit more, tired of being strong, tired of understanding but with each tear she gets more determined to make it work

*Splash* Another tear slides down a cheek and disappears, and with each tear that slips silently unseen down a cheek either a life can be saved or be destroyed, the choice is each of ours

Life happens, plans change, people say things that hurt, but if we all gave up when things get hard and life makes us cry then nothing will ever change and we'll never know what might have happened if we'd kept going and given it a chance

When you trip on the rocks of life that are on your path and you fall to the ground crying and ready to give up...take a deep breath, get up and keep going, giving up only proves the world right