Once upon a time in a world a lot like yours and mine lived an almost lost person who was always trapped in their mind with logic and reason being their only friends and no means to mend their slowly breaking heart as men were cruel and women unseen alone they stood in the endless stream although as strange as it seems this person found an equally broken soul traveling along the path of broken dreams found overhead and a soothing smile was set on its way warmly welcomed by the lonely existence in the now slightly warmer water as it turned from an ultra black to a navy blue and as that soul returned day after day things would change slowly until the water was clear and the smile was real the storm clouds faded and that's how it seemed to stay until the fateful day that the confused broken soul fell off that path and the water was suddenly way too hot as it turned a burning red around that little trapped person and to steady or free people will never know but as soon as they touched they were sent to a different plain found right in between their set upon routes with real smiles and pretty things no more confused questions or freezing seas just little doves and hopeful pride around every new corner and the broken souls and bodies though not fixed we're content and at moments still broken but they always had a shoulders or reality to hold onto... in this endless stream of life and love new things will along until you find that broken soul whether it be yourself your best friend or your partner in crime or life and once you find it everything will seem a bit more alright
