The Depth of a Soul..

(listen to song as you read) How you thought the world was yours, you never stopped when others told you too. You sought for the sun, and reached the moon. You're dreams has always been full, endless and made for just you. No one told you other wise. A little girl you were, A little girl you remained, somehow you never aged, only grew up. The years spinned on, they twisted and turned, but somehow here you are, your skin still as porcelyn, that youthful smile ever bright, the sparkle in your eyes, ever strong. The world you live in, has been yours. The hurt of the years, the tragedies, fallen from your shoulders, hasn't marked you for the wrong. You're still that bright girl, though a little tainted, Now has loved and will love again. Although you couldn't have changed it all, you still made it all your own. Now you're everything you've ever wanted to be, You're that girl, who made the world your own.

A song portrays the heart, in all of it's complexities and dynamics. People can't comprehend the effect one might have on another. Let us remember that bonds of love and companionship are rare and far between. Let us love without regret, let us live with a thought of every new day that's about to begin. Let us bask in the moment, enjoy the most simplistic of lifes grand offers. I hope we dance, till the night is over, hope with love all the stronger, hope we explode into a new star, ever shining and ever present. You knew me before I knew me, now you know me. I know things are the way they are, and I know openings are just a start. and not meant to end. "You're the one I want to see me through all the stupid Shit I've done."

In the art of war, there will always be two victors. The better of the two opponents - the strongest, most talented, spirited, and quickest will win. Those with true grit, with True devotion to their cause willcome out on top.. It's never fair yet always assured. Yet truly their aren't any victors in war. Just lucky bloaks who get their way. All is laid on the line, Hopes, dreams, loves, could all come crashing to one end. Yet war is a must. Life is an evil place. Evil people will strive to tear down that which is good. As the heart of war is found, Pick the better side. Stay close to those who love you. Hold their hands, And assure them that their nut alone. Everyday is a fight. Everyday is start to another finish. Fight for the right to live. Seize the day. Stand and not fall. In love, want more. Want and get. Fight for what is wanted. Live for every moment. If you want more love, Just say it. The heart of war, Is but an ideal. Make it your own, And let it blossom. Don't ...

"Like a snake within the wilted garden wall I’d hint to her every possibility While with his gun the pagan angel rose to say "My love is one made to break every bended knee"" It's interesting to think, that you can't change certain event. Just like one who tries to chose the one he loves. I laugh at the thought that some people just try to hard. What's the point? Do your part, then in the end if it happens, it would. Sometimes you just can't control the way things end, nor can you prevent certain endings. Only God knows the way things ought to be, and how they will end up. You can't let the world tell you how things ought to be. You must be yourself, wake up to the moment, jump when the opportunity arises to jump. Don't fool yourself in believing anything but whats in front of your face. Don't make believe a world, just be realistic then be true to yourself. The way things are, is the way things were meant to be. I'm grateful to have ...

How did you know? that so many things can be explained with a simple kiss. How could you tell? That the little things explain so much? How did you know? that you could win me back the way you did? How could I have known? I hated you, you hurt me, you stung me; yet through it all - Here you are. Why couldn't it have been? I don't know if it's for the better, but either way you're still here and I don't want you to go any where, yet I will follow my heart and let things be. You know me as I know you, Things can only get better. With you in my life, things couldn't be better. I hope you can see it on my face as I look at you, Sometimes I can't say, but I can only stop and remember, you have been my muse all along, I can't deny it, my heart wont let me. I hope you can see that it's all written on my face, those words the lines, the experiences that have cultivated the love we have for one another. To you I write this note, for me I must think it over, bu...

To you I'll give my Everything, To you I'll give my mind and all that comes with it. To you I could give my heart, wrapped with velvet lace. I could give you the time of your life, full of sunshine and blue skies. Even better, plenty of whatever, You name it, we'll do it. I'm ready for more, one way or another. Let's make the magic continue, Let's keep the spark alive. I'll tell you now, That I can love you, with all of my heart. I wouldn't hesitate, nor apologize. I'll give you my everything, I'll give you my dreams, and make your dreams come true. We'll cover the bumps, and move passed the downs. We'll complete one another, turn the world upside down, and create love. Whatever the cost is, rather its the burden a couple vices, or personality flaws. nothing can change, That I think the world of you. Lets do this, Shall we?

Just me with my thoughts, Not really with any sort of distinct or clear patterns, Just a jumbled mess of nonsense, Don't really know what I should say, or do. I guess I can start with a Thank-you, I'm glad that you're out, and not it. All i can think about now is the next trip I will go on. The new and endless possibilities, inspired by the open road and the breeze of warm air. So I'm just me, alone with my thoughts, They Don't make any sense, Just a jumbled mess of nothings. You might have had the last words, but I've had the last laugh. Are you serious? I am. I still have that smile on my face. The last smile I made when I put you out of my life. Aren't you glad that I have a sense of humor? You should be. I am here, Alone with my thoughts, The thought of you makes me happy oddly, I can't say why. Am I making any sense at all? Listen to this song, I'll kick you in the head. Oh it doesn't matter to me, I bet you wish it did? So it's just me,...