forever has its end.

would you care to say that you are there,
or would you silently slip that shoulder under my cheek?
would you do all that you can to give me strength,
or carefully hold me when i am weak?


...when the bubbles die out,
the booze shall take over...


you are searching for a lost reason,
a drowsy numbness pains.
would angels live tonight
with cocaine and mary jane?


if you could feel that joy within you,
you shall know that life is here.
and if you are grappling in the dark,
know that hope is near.


...and when hope is gone and battles are lost,
you shall find me as the smile still etched on your face...




[[to one of the nicest friends i have...sorry if you thought i was being distant...i really didn't mean to.]]