Let not love fade. To let love fade is to let life cease. Grip tight to what is left, not to what once was.
You and me vs the world. Once the story of our lives, but now seems to becoming a distant past. Mistakes make for troubled waters, the waters on which my life makes it path. Together the path was simple, but now it’s as if i’m headed down turbulent water. Trying to control the waters becomes a task a god could not handle.
If my last breath on this Earth were to be taken now, all I would want is to hear your voice. The voice of the Constant Dream that is you. You, who, inspires, motivates, and loves me for not what I have, but who I am. You are that Constant Dream that continually invades my mind.