Troy's p.o.v

Slipping farther down into the abyss, you are not perfect after all. Who knew trouble, sickness or even death would come knocking at your door? I stand still and watch the drama unfold. Many days and nights, I wish that I could hold you. At a loss for words, our anguish carries on. Shadows and ghosts dance around us. Keep me close or just set me free. Never Never land, elsewhere, somewhere beyond my comprehension. Who knew you could be so nice and yet as cold as ice? How does it feel to live on the wild side? Only Jesus can save you and change you. Who knew our lives would cross paths? ON the outside looking in, my vision remains distorted. Now and again, you need my help and I plant a seed of encouragement into your heart. Dreamlessly floating through the air, everlasting enchantment. Real true love, happiness and success.