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Jan 2010
Did you ever stop and wonder why? Just think for a moment, dear.. That life was filled with agony, to strike us down with fear. To crush us down, and peck our souls, till no bone can be found..

It's to make us happy..

.. Happy when we meet someone special, the one, as some say. This one, they become.. More than a friend.. Hearts collide, lips mingle, and fingers intertwine..

This must be love..

Love like the most sweetest of white roses, her glistening petals flowing vibrantly along an oceanic view of pure wonder.. Tears are shed over emotions, none happier.. Or sadder, than those shed for love.

So why do we try..?

Because, as beings.. Our primal instincs lead us on, to find.. That one.. To make us happy, and share our love.

But.. Something's missing..

You may have kissed, you may have hugged.. But something feels, just not-so-right.. What could it be? Will we ever know? It's for the sands of time show us when, softly falling, ticking, to our inevitable end.. The hands of fate, to pull us through, into what we would never have done..

The inevitable.. Can be avoided..

You see the light, at the end of this perilous tunnel.. Turn back, now is not your time.. The sands keep falling, the hands keep pulling..

.. You must stay with the one you love

Don't lose sight, of what your heart tells you.. Your mind says left, your gut says turn around.. Your heart soars you into the sky..

It is that obvious I miss you, my love..
Your sparkling skin
Volputuous eyes
Wondrous smile

.. I cannot lie

.. This is love
Written by
Tyler Noseworthy
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