because when it comes down to it all, at least you have people who love you. 

To make a mountain of your life is just a choice,
But I never learned enough to listen to the voice that told me
Always love, hate will get you every time
Always love, don't wait till the finish line. 

There are days when it feels like this loneliness is almost more than I can bear. 

hello blog, I've actually really missed writing here.

Old gold.

We're not the same dear

As we used to be.

The seasons have changed,

And so have we.

There was little we could say,

And even less we could do.

To stop the ice from getting thinner,

Under me and you.

When the spring arrived,

We were taken by surprise.

When the flows under our feet bled into the sea

Nothing was left for you and me.

We're not the same dear

And it seems to me.

There's nowhere we can go

With nothing underneath.

And it saddens me to say,

What we both know was true-

That the ice was getting thinner

Under me and you.

Somehow, everything's different- and still the same.