eventually, we will find out that we did not take enough pictures to last those six months…
we will discover that exhausting those few that we had together will hurt a little more than not taking any.
when we've fought enough over words that could not be resolved over airwaves one hundred miles apart, and could have been stopped from rolling off your tongue by taking them into mine and when the comfort of passion can calm my nerves is when the pictures will mean something again.
the exhaustion of memories is driving us to meaningless pieces of earth dust and it's polluting our fire souls to the precipice of insanity.

How much easier it would have been
if I had not been born but left unknown and unseen,
for I have known only tragedy and despair
and now I'm broken beyond repair.

all it took
was just one look
and I couldn't keep
my eyes off you
you are so beautiful, baby
heaven holds my heart here tonight
you are my sunshine
when it rains,
the smile on my face
you are so beautiful ,baby

and it all it took
was just one look
now I can't keep my mind off you
all I can think about is you, baby
you are my sunshine
when it rains,
the smile on my face
you are so beautiful ,baby
all it took
was a view across the room
now I'm so in love with you

Along this path
she's had to greet

angels and demons,
truths and lies,
all of which mirror
the Self she's disguised.

Yet she battles,
ferocious
to conquer her path;

she is alchemy,
warrior,
the fire to your match.