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The Line Between Love and Life
Please do not think that these are writings of a coward
Who hides behind his words.
Having not the courage to look you in the eyes
And speak the truth of Love and Life.
I am a man who walks a line,
A thin line between Life and Love.
It is tragic that such a line exists.
In an ideal world there would be no line,
Love and Life would be one in the same.
I want to Love, and be Loved
But somehow, somewhere, sometime,
Long ago
A thin line was formed.
When a line is formed,
It separates,
Love and Life are no longer one.
I now have to choose
Life without Love
Love without Life
It is an impossible choice
So, I walk the line.
I cannot cross the line to where Love exists,
Because it is not my Love.
I can only hope that Love crosses over to my Life,
So I wait...
I wait and walk,
The lonely line between Life and Love,
Hoping that someday, somehow,
My Life and Love will be one again.
Who hides behind his words.
Having not the courage to look you in the eyes
And speak the truth of Love and Life.
I am a man who walks a line,
A thin line between Life and Love.
It is tragic that such a line exists.
In an ideal world there would be no line,
Love and Life would be one in the same.
I want to Love, and be Loved
But somehow, somewhere, sometime,
Long ago
A thin line was formed.
When a line is formed,
It separates,
Love and Life are no longer one.
I now have to choose
Life without Love
Love without Life
It is an impossible choice
So, I walk the line.
I cannot cross the line to where Love exists,
Because it is not my Love.
I can only hope that Love crosses over to my Life,
So I wait...
I wait and walk,
The lonely line between Life and Love,
Hoping that someday, somehow,
My Life and Love will be one again.
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