Some days are so low it hurts,
      Heartbeat racing limbo and spreading
Centre of chest in an empty ache.

Perspective slips, sliding underfoot
       Like a carpart pulled and unravelling,
Enveloping me and passing me by.

Some days floating still, eyes closed
         and wanting to dissapear.

For you
I can go
to the end..
To the end of that day..
To the end of that road..
To the end of that life ..
For you
I can love
to the end..
To the end of that world..
To the end of that sky ..
To the end of that kiss...
For you
I will live..
I will pray ..
I will fight..
To the end..
To the end of that
LOVE...