The world has put its weight heavily around my neck,
it’s a
noose which threatens to strangle me if I jump.
So I keep my feet firmly on the
ground,
not out of fear but out of love.
Love for you.
Love is greater than the
addiction.
Love is greater than it all.
We’re up against the devil,
who will
stop at nothing to separate us.
He wants to destroy love.
He wants to make us
believe that the world is not that heavy.
That the world is a place filled with
opportunities to start again and that it is free.
That time is not a
consideration of cost, of investment.
That what we share is of no value.
We’re up against the power of the world and its alluring
ways.
For me, he paints a picture of freedom,
for you, he says the same.
A
different kind of freedom.
Freedom from reality.
For me, freedom from the
unreal.
He’s lying, how can he be telling the truth?
It is not post-modernism.
There
cannot be one truth for me and one for you.
He lies.
This is our truth – that I love you and you love me.
The
strata of lies and deceit are not derived from our minds, but from him.
Let’s take away the layers of time and lies and go back to
the days when we couldn’t bear to be without each other.
When we were young.
When we dreamed dreams and sat in waiting.
Let’s go back and make plans for a
new future.
A happy time.
The happiest.
Let’s go there,
just you and me against
it all.
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