Maybe it's not as important to you as it was for me, but that's not for you to decide.

If my love were an ocean, there would be no more land. If my love were a desert, you would see only sand. If my love were a star- late at night, only light. And if my love could grow wings, I'd be soaring in flight.

The Golden Rule will always be good advice!

Everything about it was false. Right then, in that office, with the realization that no one knew the truth about my life, my thoughts about the world were shaken.

Could be my soul mate / two kindred spirits / Maybe we're not / I guess we'll never / know

And it feels strange, almost sad, to walk through ther empty halls. Each step I take sounds so lonely.

and i walked for hours the mist growing thick and whole the thought of disappaering like that, so simply, made me so happy