Like bones falling from the highest of heights these things come crashing down around you. And you stop. And you stare. And you realize all the things you said and wanted so much and how the time is flying and how the whole time you just kept going on and on and on, not even noticing...
Have we lost it all? In this great disparity I search and find you lost, holding a hand that isn't there. Breathing a vapor that is past existence. But here and now I clutch this reality knowing that all these questions loom about us and all the answers are fabricated by this crazy world we live in. And I know you believe that you believe in it, but all I can do and all I can pray is that the end of the story would be good.
So here I turn another page. Something breaks and something awakens and there's this softness within my heart that I haven't felt in years you see. And this strength that has been resting silently beneath the weight of these lungs... well now it's alive. Yet I'm still unsure of what it all means and I don't know where this is all going, but you better believe it. These bare feet taste the richest soil, planted firmly beside this deep water, where the moss grows softly. And these branches grow outward, entwining the searching and the sorrows and the longings of the world around us. All these tears you've cried and all these burdens you've buried, know that they are hidden here, but they are not forgotten, and you are far from losing this love... far from losing this love...
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