The roots of connections made,
we carry through our lives.
Every bit of every person fades.
We choose to, eventually.

But in my time with you,
choice was made-
though truth is fate.

~ So deeply etched into me, are you. ~

And I carry all I know is true,
within my root,
as I float into the dark.

With me,
will you be,
then & always there?
The dark can have me scared.
But the life of us is always fair.

For before & beyond this time,
forever
we're a perfect chime.-.-.-.-.-

of good love --- bad love
something way above love.
Resting within our soul.

Two outlets of expression.
Double learning every lesson.

Yet we fooled ourselves again.

Walking on, as if it's gone.
How could I trick myself so wrong?
How do I fool me? Fooled true.
Fooled a hundred times in kissing you.

But we don't have to suffer anymore.
We'll rest forever in earth's core.

*Thank you, for without your love,
I'd be etching my soul a sad story.