in little stretches I reach out
building upon hope's fragile ground
putting in work, fighting doubt
bit by bit, to get you around
my heart, suspended by wires
weighted by thoughts of being with you
bridged and held up by desire
wondering if this is the road to....
a higher purpose, a stronger bond
this distance apart is only so real
that what we've had, means we can get beyond
the divide, only this broken heart you can heal...
meanwhile I'll work on the bridge until I reach you
or until my heart turns into trodden steel.







The story of life is quicker than the wink of an eye.
The story of love is hello and goodbye.
Until we meet again.

"why do we have a war on terrorism? we need a war on apathy and ignorance." - maynard james keenan

love is the law - love under will

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