strudlez

your twist What a thing is love For us, it is to be But things cannot work when there is but 3 a triangle is no square, nor ring of love, the everlasting love that i feel for you and you for I but why is there a third? the obstical in my way the snake on my path I would love for nothing more than to dispose of "it" of her im the one you hide in the dark, the one no one sees the one hidden in fallen tears bound by broken hearts of others such as my own But I do know, that to find the real me, I'd have to fix the twist in you....

In our arms we have each other we are warm never to feel the coldness of the outside world the one that awaits us if we ever let go Are you scared of that coldness? that loneliness? your not warm your all alone but we have each other and never experience that coldness... we love and never let go.....