After a long while, he gave me a fighting chance to show him a little bit of love and romance. Years streaked by before he finally noticed me; the love of his life, so willing, so free. Many others I’d met never ended up swayed, and sadly for them, that’s why they never got laid. The problem is some people just can’t believe in a person who hasn’t got something up their sleeve. So many live their whole lives full of doubt and suspicion, never trusting that anyone could have a fair disposition. And it’s sad but true that the trusting are few. Sometimes you just have to follow your heart.
I miss my America, the land of the free and the home of the brave. Every day I see sadness, war beaten faces from battlefields, found in my own backyard. We used to be one nation united under God. We were indivisible with liberty and practiced justice for all. But how many people even remember our nation’s promised pledge. The allegiance we swore to the flag of our forefathers, is a promise we failed to keep. The roots of our republic have somehow been forgotten and the turmoil caused from present day happenings has torn the unity straight from our hearts. It’s a dishonor to our nation, but even more so a disgrace to our God. Freedom of speech never gave us the right to ruin what our brave forefathers fought to defend.
Thinking of you today and I ask myself this… How can anyone be lonely when they have a million friends? But I suppose it’s more than that isn’t it? It’s the foundation the connectedness the secret loyalties among confidences. All these things matter in order to gauge the true value of a friend. And sadly without the right combination our state of loneliness is never very far away.