Love is the key.

When I asked you to go back to a time when you were happy...

Of times love brought you close...

...you worked through the pain and agony that all his insecurities arose.


Basked by golden light,

HE came and embraced you both.

...I wonder how it felt, to love and be shown so much more.


When I asked if you were still here, I resounding NO, came loud and clear.

Even though, I still speak to you, my friend.

Our song played not too long ago.

On the radio, on a whim; they'd like you to believe.

But I know...