You were the definition of love, then you showed me pain. Thank you for all your help, but it’s about her now.

My feelings for her, but a seed in darkness. I must water them every day, tend to the soul, and pay close attention to the melody of her mind. The sound of music reminds me of her kindness; The highs her smile, the lows her eyes. As the river runs to the ocean, my heart beats towards hers. As the wind blows the trees, the air in my lungs moves for her. As the sun shines on the land, her love warms my soul. As my body rests, I grow stronger for her. Winter is ending, and I can feel the heat begin to rise - could this be our endless summer?

When you stumble, I may watch you fall.

When you cry, I may stand idly by.

When you get up, I will help raise you with all of my strength.

When you smile, I will too.

When you love me, there’s nothing I won’t do.

“ I cant make heads or tails of it. Are these people trying to help me, or cast me out; Challenge me to improve, or challenge me to a fight? If we are fighting, they fight dirty - many against one. If they are teaching me, they do an overwhelming job….”

…”I wish this conversation was up for discussion, so that I might see some one else’s point of view, but I find myself short on friends. What a surprise.”