I read the letter through a haze of alcohol. A close encounter with the weak and pitiful. Although my conscience said "she's absolutely right". The thought was buried in the blindness of the night.
We've had it good for years now. Don't let that change. We've never needed answers. To find the way. . Now all of a sudden. Like waves on a beach. Love has come crashing down.
The minutes are slipping away as we say our last goodbye. Bid the world a fond farewell. We'll share in a final embracement. When the lights begin to fade it's a tale they had to tell.