Jan 11, 2010 21:47
The warmth of love sometimes grows so hot it freezes,
and everyone under the love releases
from the bond which was therein
Leaving void thoughts of disillusioned notions
Ported on a dock never to sail the oceans
of reminiscence once again
Yachts sailing In a treasure filled reef
To dangerous, to steep, to filled with disbelief
To be traversed through calmly
The battle VS himself leaving only him standing amongst the winds strongly.
If a man in his heart knows what is right, why must he revel in choosing wrongly.