By lacey 
Date: 24 April 1998

life with love

you love them, for it matters not.
because once in your life,
whatever they were to the world
they became everything to you.

when you look them in the eyes,
traveling to the depths fo their souls,
and you say a million things,
without a trace of sound.

you know that your own life is
inevitably compound within the 
rhythmic beatings of his heart.

we love them for a million reasons,
no paper would do it justice.
it is a thing, a feeling,
that is only felt.