Conflicts

As I reassess my love for you I realize that nothing’s guaranteed and no bond is glue

We’ll have ups and downs like elevators and at times our love will reach the height of sky scrapers

Distance making the heart grown fonder is a theory always pondered as I’m daydreaming into the blue sky’s limits

Love shifts, minds drift, the physical goes through rifts but we must have the ability to see clarity inside of the thickest mists

Many would say loving you is wrong and for me they know what’s right

But none of them soothe my soul when I toss and turn during my lonely nights