A memory visited. · 8:56am May 22nd, 2012
A army of thousands, river of blood, mountain of sorrow nor the stars above can keep my love for you held, not a million slaves marching to a drum or brimstone of hell, not a forest ablaze can keep the inferno of hope and envy to be the one in your arms, nor can a king or queen of ages, death or god may stop my hand from reaching to you in the world where we both exist, nothingness can be brought down and replaced with love when you are near, and i look from the past to the future where i am with you once again, insted though words and wrighten love, but to stand by you and hold you is my deepest wish.