And what a simple thought...

Everything I have become,, everything I will ever accomplish cannot compare to my most impressive feat: I have loved you, fiercely, and assiduously. With the very marrow inside my bones. So that when I die, they can crack them to find you there. So that when I die, they can open me up and see your name tattooed on the wall of my heart. So that when I die, my epitaph will neither commemorate who I was nor what I did, but will read: he loved. And loved. And loved. And so, I smile now, because that is no small thing. 

If I go, I'm going...

A stranger light comes on slowly...

I wanna hold the hand inside you,

I wanna take the breath that's true.

I look to you and I see nothing,

I look to you to see the truth.

You live your life, you go in shadows,

you'll come apart and you'll go blind.

Some kind of night into your darkness,

colors your eyes with what's not there.