‘Til Death Do We Part
Hiding from yourselves, most locked in nostalgic poison. Can’t
see the river for the water, drowning on your excuses. Waiting
for life to happen but action is the catalyst. The good times
are now. Passion plays, lies of love and love profound.
Excuses made, cheating the best. Experience life and all it has
to offer. Watch the sunset in the eyes of a paramour, feeling
fire deep inside, all forgotten for the moment. Magic burns…
Hitchhiker 