Enemy Of My Enemy

What choices we make.

Tomorrow is always a new day. Tomorrow is always so much more beautiful than today.

Can you tell me how it’s supposed to be?

Should we fight this feeling? Should we ignore the fucking fact that it’s not going to happen? Haha, You can believe all you want, listen to what you hear and soak it in because I know the truth.

This addiction that we have for each other..such a bad choice. We talk, we pretend, better than all we both know. It’s like a new game that’s never been played…a new way out from our world.

Between the choices we make, we must decide today which of them are for the better or worse..either way, remember this.

The Light That Fades Will Always Shine Again.