Thursday, February 28, 2008, Thursday, February 28, 2008
Sometimes it comes, a little too fast, a little too premature.
A shock you sometimes deem it to be.
Hard as it must,
Love can ever be thrust.
If only courage would meet you,
And faith would guide you,
This heart of ours we'd keep for always.
Despite everything, everything at all,
You're still the perfect thing to say.
you're always never too far away.