Fear lingers in the air because what would I do.

Love is such a beautiful bitter sweet story.

Life is such a short bitter sweet memory.

Thoughts run through my mind, how many more days can I have.

Wishing that I could hold your hand, kiss your lips, connect to you like we belong.

True love is immaculate.

I fear that this life is getting shorter, and time on earth is wasting away in the mist of seperation.

What if today or tomorrow could decide the fate of our future.

Could our bodies weaken and wither away.

Regret could wipe this slate sucking all that was fought for.

Our story could not be erased from these pages.

Your arms so strong that it could place the college world on top of the steel city.

Love pure and true that I could never leave you.

Fight I will if this world starts to rip apart.