I woke up one morning and my world was over. By the afternoon, my head was on fire. I could hardly see anyone else around me..and then I saw you. Heh..you want to know something buddy? You and me..we're a whole lot like the people around us. We live, we laugh, we struggle, we forget. Sometimes we forget the things that made us happy, that gave us dreams...that reminded us there was some good left in this world standing up for.
But...then I see you and..I remember again. Maybe you don't see it..maybe it's been a long time and the world grew that much darker for you. That beauty was superstition, that creativity was lost, that compassion and inspiration became tokens vastly kept above you and unreachable.
Buddy..it's always unreachable until we stop for just a moment and look back to see how far we've already come. Somewhere in there I know you can hear me. I know there is that beauty in you, otherwise how could I remember all over again..?
