If you choose to fall in love, Fall in love with a writer, but know you will live in the pages of a poem, linger in the words of a song be engraved in the ink of a plot twisting you fate and heart into a tempestuous knot. If you choose to fall in love, fall in love with a writer. One who will hand you the world, drawn and painted in metaphors of a troubled mind, where nothing is simple, not even a line. If you choose to fall in love, fall in love with a writer- your life will never be the same. They’ll weave stories of yesterday, in the webs of your hair breathe the sky of the morning, lure you to their lair. So, if you choose to fall in love fall in love with a writer. One who truer will never be; fall in love with a writer… with a writer like me. (Author Unknown)
I caught a glimpse of your face, saw the sad reflection of your smile,
And the longing in your eyes,
It spoke the question you were afraid to ask.
It is all so painful, the memories of the past.
When love was right before your eyes
You chose not to see
Thinking only of your youth and the need to be free.
The years have gone by quickly
and now you are all alone
You yearn for something you no longer have
Now it is much too late to turn back the clock.
Isn’t it funny how we never realize what we have until we lose it?
So often relationships fail because of lack of commitment. Partners take each other for granted and assume they will always stick around. Don’t be that person who let something good slip away and then live with regrets.
Love Fires Love fires burn a tender flame, Inextinguishable, No matter the storm or rain. A small spark, A slow flame, And then a blazing furnace, When love fires burn. Forest fires will eventually go out, A candle will burn itself out, The coal in the fireplace will go out, Love fires once lit, Will burn to eternity, Love fires never go out.