Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Will you still love me when my life is boring?
Will you still love me when the dullness, set free?
When chaos no longer reigns in my world,
When all that is left is me?

Will your arms still want to hold me,
When I no longer need to be protected?
When all that is left is I,
Will our souls still be connected.

Will ours eyes still speak?
Will our lips still meet?
When the chaos is gone,
And all that is left is me?


DevilBlueDress said...

Some days the chaos may be more than the love. Is there all that's left? All that's left is me. And the love. And the chaos. I know not where the world has gone.

gia said...

I sat here reading and rereading these words yesterday, and again.. and again this morning. They still make me cry, as though I could have written them myself. Questions that have been asked in my mind many times. They're true and honest, and the love there is moving. :)

Brandy said...

Thank you ladies for your kind words.

gia said...

You're welcome, Brandy. :)