Life is nothing but an act and I but a player in the game.

I miss you already
even though you just kissed my cheek,
I miss you already
even though I just heard your voice,
I miss you already
more than I can possibly say.

The woods want me to tarry,
deep, dark and lovely,
but I have a path that I must take
and promises yet to be fulfilled
and many more miles I must make.

It hurts to wake up in the mornings
to an empty bed instead of you,
it makes me want to cry
but I always fight back the tears
because I know they won't help you at all.

There's always going to be another battle, always going to be another hit, hold your head high and stand your ground, when you're ready to give up keep pushing on.

As you sign out & I'm left alone, I can't help the tears that freely fall as another empty night without you stretches out in front of me & I think "I hate this so"

Let me just lay here,
I swear I'll be alright,
Just let me fall apart,
I can't be strong tonight

We live our lives more or less like a stream flowing down hill, we could follow the same course indefinitely until suddenly we hit a rock & then we must find our own way to flow around it. It's hard, it's scary but that's when we grow

Do I have the strength to face the future? Or will I simply be another number, on the list of people past.

Darkness surrounding me again,
feeling just how alone I am
and how much I've let slip away,
wishing I had the inner strength needed
to finally change my course.