I need your Love to lift me up from the darkness of my own self-pity.
It's all your fault that I Need You To Survive.
You have become my hero, Warrior and leader of men
Maybe you're right I could be stronger if I wanted to be and never give in to the doubt in my head
No more sorrow will come my way and save your goodbyes for another day we will Survive this and become stronger than we ever knew we could be. Poem By Shelby Kathleen Nightingale