HEART, A DREAM BEING PULLLED BY THAT STRING OF ANOTHER.OUR WORLDS SO HELPLESS TO BE THAT ONE WE WANT TO FALL IN LOVE WITH.A HEART BEING TUGED BY ANOTHERS DREAM, SEEMING SO UNREAL TO US NOT EVERUNDERSTAND THE TRUE WAY THAT WE SHALL GO.A DREAM OF BEING WHOLE, IN A WORLD WERE THERES SO MANY CHOICES AND FEARS.SHALL OUR DREAMS OF ONES OWN HEART COME TRUE, OR SHALL THE WORLD OUT SIDE JUST EAT US WHOLE.A HEART, A DREAM BEING PULLED BY THE STRINGS OF ANOTHER.OUR WORLD SHALL IT BE TRUE TO US , OR JUST A LIE IN OUR OWN HEARTS TO BE.A HEART TUGED BY THE WORDS OF DARKNESS, SO UNLOVING, NEVER TO BE COMPLETE.HARDNESS OF ONES OWN SOUL NEVER BEING ABLE TO LOVE ANOTHER.A DREAM OF TWO ME AND YOU, THAT ONE WE SHALL ALWAYS LOVE, FOR THE DARKEST HEART CAN NEVER COMPARE TO A LOVE SO STRONG.A HEART, A DREAM STUCK IN A TUG OF WAR BETWEEN WANTING TO BE ALONE, AND HAVING SOME ONE TO LOVE.MAKING OUR LIFE, SO WHOLE AND HAPPY TO BE OR MAY I JUST SMIPLY SAY, LOVE SHALL NEVER BE.A HEART, A DREAM THEY GO HAND IN HAND.FOR IF ONE IS DARK, SO SHALL BE THE OTHER.BY RICHARD WEATHERHOLTZ