I’m seeing blue. Where there was nothing now there is something But happiness comes with a price As a life where tears are never shed is a life not worth living. You need a balance after all But even with those small patches of white Clear skies can only mean one thing; A storm is about to erupt Myself caught right in the middle of it. In a world where there is only right and wrong, what would you do? Or better yet; what wouldn’t you do? What will you say, think, feel? And better yet, who will you trust? In a game where everyone’s a player, where everyone wants to win, who will you allow in? At the ultimate risk; betrayal, heartbreak, anger, sorrow. But the ultimate prize? The impossible will become possible. And love will strike again, The power to make you oh so happy Yet oh so sad. So I ask again;