The best feeling isn't the sunshine,
It isn't a cool breeze.
It isn't the smell of fresh pine.
It isn't right after a rain.
It isn't a child's laugh.
It isn't winning a race.
It isn't a warm bath.
It isn't a loving kiss.
It's knowing the end.
It's that last breath.
It's not going to bend.
It's when you say goodbye.
Your poetry scares me!
So cold sometimes it makes me bleed compassion hugs SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."