When we are together this word stops
When we are together, I feel like I can fly
When we are together our love is un-breakable
But when we are apart, my world starts to crumble
Without you my wings are shattered
And without you, I know I’ll be miserable at best
So promise me you will stay forever
Promise you will never cause heartache again
Because you kill me when you act the way you do
Storied Lines?
So, is the marriage perfect or is she tearing you apart inside all those mixed images? I got lost, which is easy to do, me being me. The story goes like this, I think: I would like to request that you change and bring back some of the characteristics that were there when we first became forever. Sometimes you just have to say it the way you think it in your head where the poetry lives...interesting train of thought~~~~~~ Lady A