There are times... when we are so close so intimately in tune that we breath... speak... steal a glance in sync... My heaven. There are times... when nothing works timing is wrong chosen words trigger anger tones... exasperate... My Hell. There are times... when there is nothing I can't say to you... and others when there is nothing I CAN say My Purgatory. There are times... when I doubt everything and everyone my ego and anger can throw me off coarse I will always come home to you.... *My Spirituality.