What cosmic joke revealed is this, that stares me right into my face. The girl I want is taken and in her life she says I have no place. There is no rhyme nor reason that makes sense of this at all. So I carry on living life without her, I jumped too high I had to fall.
So where do we go to from here? well our path has yet to been trodden. I will hold your hand as you do mine and pray our differences be forgotten. Wisdom earned and lessons learned may be all that life has shown me. I tried hard to win the war but it the end it is still love that owns me.
I pray that one day in the future when all has been said and done. That we will live our twilight years together beneath the setting sun. Such a request should surely be as simple as one, two, three. Alas in life there is sometimes nothing harder than getting from A to B.