Many things over time, come and go
Things are built, egos constructed
Families made and maintained for a while
Bills paid but wanting to pay wains
Building fall apart, egos deconstruct
Love goes away, just another bill to be paid
Just another order to follow, another request to keep it alive
Families crumble, no love left to sustain
Replaced by others that are not blood
Cheap substitute, a whore that loves you while the meter is running
Thank you God for being there, certain in uncertainty
Nothing holds true, nothing stays the same
Except you, the substance that holds everything together
I look forward to finally seeing you face to face