Chapter 963

Profound Intensity

Derek wasn't sure of the direction things were headed. It was clear Riley needed help. He wasn't sure if it was the right way to do it. The girls were all willing to help, but they needed to live their own lives too. Samantha was an option which might be what everyone needed. It also might not be.

Riley couldn't take her eyes off of Samantha. She wanted to activate her.

Derek wasn't so sure it was time yet. Maybe there were a few more things they would need to think through first. He took Riley back into their room. He wanted to make sure there weren't going to be any problems.

"Are you sure you want to try this?" Derek asked.

Riley felt she was a big burden to everyone. She was willing to give anything a try at this point.

"If she can help me, I do." Riley said. "I hate to keep bothering the girls."

Derek remembered how things were in the past, the future. Most of the things about the future were ugly and depressing. There were a few things which weren't.

"Vanna enjoys this." Derek said. "In the tunnels, she always used to help out the few females with babies which lived."

Riley could have done without the last part of Derek's statement. She wasn't really sure how anyone could enjoy taking care of an infant. She felt it was a very daunting and overwhelming experience. She appreciated Vanna's help, but she knew Vanna belonged to Allison, and Allison belonged to Vanna. There were already enough speed bumps in their life as it was. She certainly didn't want to add another one which might turn into a brick wall.

"Allison will be very lucky to have Vanna at her side when her baby is born." Riley said.

Derek didn't look very happy. He understood the difficulty the girls from the future all went through.

"It may not be born." Derek said. "It seems both Vanna and Allison were damaged by Skynet toxins. It could have been some of the abuse as well."

Riley cringed at the mention of abuse in the future. It brought back very unpleasant memories for her. She was aware it was a lot worse for Vanna and Jesse than it was for Allison or her.

"Every female I knew was abused at some point. Some were even abused by those in the Resistance sometimes." Riley said. "We all became 'women' as we were held down by men, or a group of men, ALL of us. We were all young physically and emotionally."

None of them still had their parents to watch over them and protect them. Even those who did were only able to delay the inevitable by a few years. Maybe a few extra years made a difference going forward.

Derek was well aware of how things played out. They tried to protect the females, but at some point, something always happened. There was too much hopelessness for some. There were plenty of Scavengers. Females sent to work camps were abused by the Grays. It was before the other detainees started to abuse them as well once they were released into the general population. Suicide was often a welcome escape for some females.

"Cameron and General Weaver changed all of it." Derek said. "Cameron told me she worked on fixing it in every future she was in, and even now in this timeline."

They knew Cameron went after sex traffickers whenever there was a slack in the Skynet related activity. Cameron wanted to deliver a blow to future Scavengers whenever she could. In the present, they couldn't comprehend a Terminator in their presence. She knew sometimes Sheila and Ally accompanied her. The other Metal girls did as well. Even some of the male Terminators went with them at times.

"Cameron is like no other." Riley said. "I love her so much for everything."

Derek understood the deep commitment Cameron held for all of them. It was more than just a job for her to deal with Skynet and the other problems of the future. It was personal.

"We all do." Derek said. "We all do."

Nobody knew it was Cameron's goal to change every Metal Hater into a Metal Lover.

Un-repented Metal Haters experienced a short life span when Cameron was around. She figured if they wanted to hate her, she might as well give them a reason. If they made the wrong choice, they could think about it in the seconds it took for them to be terminated.

Vanna was aware of what Samantha requested to do when her sheath was Resequenced. She heard the conversation between Samantha and Cameron earlier.

"I think Samantha wanted to speak with you privately." Vanna said.

Allison looked at Vanna for a long moment. She wondered where Vanna came up with the idea. Maybe it was while she was sleeping. She was a little upset Vanna didn't wake her so she could take her turn, and Vanna could rest.

"Do you know about what?" Allison asked. "I feel a little worried right now."

Vanna didn't want to get into the specifics.

"I know part of it." Vanna said.

Allison waited for a little further explanation. There wasn't one. She decided to prompt Vanna.

"Spill it." Allison said.

Vanna didn't want to get involved. She was worried she could influence Allison's decision.

"It's very personal to her." Vanna said. "I think you should speak to her privately."

Allison looked over to where Samantha was seated. It was kind of spooky to see her just sit there and do nothing. She wanted to wave her hand in front of her face again but resisted the urge since it seemed to upset Vanna when she did.

"Can I do it now?" Allison asked.

Vanna picked up Precious and carried her back into Riley's room.

"Yes. Just say her name." Vanna said and closed the door behind her.

She wanted to give Allison and Samantha some privacy and not be an influencing factor in the decision Allison needed to make. She personally thought it was a good idea on several levels. She didn't want Allison to know what her main one was. It was to be with a Terminator version of her mother. What she could offer the girls going forward if anything happened to Claire was actually very beneficial, especially for Summer.

Cameron was on her knees. John was behind her. Everything was intense for him. Cameron already tired him out earlier with their previous sexual activity. He was close to a 'finish' but he wanted Cameron to 'make it' first.

John was already exhausted. He was close, real close. He didn't know how much longer he could hold out.

Cameron backed down on top of him and took over. He lay flat on the bed now. She finished him off in seconds but still kept going.

He squirmed around wildly beneath her. He was ready to beg her to stop. The profound sensation was very great and intense.

John was sure if he was a Terminator, he would have overloaded at this point in time.

Cameron looked back over her shoulder. It pleased her immensely to see John at the height of ecstasy. She quickly finished herself and slowed to a stop. She rotated around on top of him. She wanted to make sure all of his vital signs were good. They were. She was pleased she wouldn't need to initiate CPR.

John lay back in a state of exhaustion. He was unable to formulate any speech. He could barely see. He never experienced anything quite as intense. He needed to think to breathe. It was almost like his body forgot how to breathe.

As soon as Cameron saw he could breathe on his own, she bent down closer and gave him a kiss. She held the kiss and deepened it. She felt him squirm a little more underneath her and released the kiss. John gasped in a mouthful of air. She watched his chest rise and fall heavily. She could see his eyes start to focus again. She was fairly certain she made her point.

"John, THAT is what the girls can feel." Cameron whispered in his ear. "They often do. They can do it two or three times in a row, one after another. Some can even experience it ten times in a row. Just imagine how it would feel."

John could hardly imagine it, especially over and over. He thought he would die as it was. He wondered if Jesse took it so far she really needed CPR. He heard rumors about it occurring. He thought it was possible after his experience. He was sure if he was able to experience THAT ten times in a row, he would 'break on through to the other side'. He really hoped somebody would give him CPR and bring him back to this side. If not, it would be one Hell of a way to go out.

"Really?" John gasped.

Cameron made an effort to listen to all the girls before. She noted John's heartbeat was still extremely elevated. She could feel it started to slow. She thought he was going to need a little additional rest.

"Really." Cameron said. "I'll notify John Henry you will be in a little later today. There's nothing currently pressing in the Command Center anyway. I think you could use a little additional rest, especially after the wild dream you seemed to experience, without me in it."

John felt himself start to recover. A little delay would be welcome. The Command Center seemed about the last place he wanted to be right now. He could have done without the comment about the wild dream. He glanced at his arm and could see several small bruises on it from where he pinched himself to see if he was awake. Wait. He pinched himself again. He could feel the pain. He was definitely awake. What just happened with Cameron was for real. He couldn't imagine the girls going through the same feeling multiple times in a row. He didn't think he could ever send them there the same way. He was content to stay in his room for now.

"Thanks." John said.

Cameron was satisfied John would make a full recovery. He still looked a little weak. She wanted to give him a few things to think about so he would remain in bed and continue to take it easy.

"I will be back and we can shower together." Cameron said. "You need to rest up some. I'm looking forward to giving each other a good scrub down. It will be gentle and playful."

John liked the idea of Cameron sharing with him in the shower. He wanted to give her a hug before she left. He tried to move. He didn't think his legs would support him just yet.

"I don't think I can stand." John said.

Cameron smiled and gave him a quick kiss.

"I'll let you rest." Cameron said. "We'll do it again, but this time I'll give you the full treatment."

John's eyes opened wide with anticipation. He wasn't sure it was possible. Maybe he would make sure Cameron knew CPR before she started again.

"How could anything be more intense than what just happened?" John asked.

Cameron flashed John her sly smile.

"It can and will be." Cameron said. "I promise."

John attempted to sit up, but ended up plopping back down on the bed. He was sure he felt a little light headed. Maybe he was just exhausted.

"I'll be waiting." John said. "I don't think I could go anywhere anyway."

Cameron felt John let his PT slip more than a little bit. It was something he would need to rectify. It was something he needed to do on his own because it was important, not because she would prompt him to do it. Perhaps the most recent sexual encounter would remind him to pick it up a little. Maybe she would remind him he came up a little short on their last encounter and it was why she needed to take over. If he expected the girls to come back for more, he was going to need to deliver. A happy customer was a repeat customer. An unhappy customer took their business elsewhere.

"You need to build some stamina." Cameron said. "I think you've been taking it a little too easy for a little too long. Human females are going to be a little more demanding than I am when it comes to this type of activity. I can always replay a file, they can't."

John felt he'd probably been a little too lax about many things. It was easy to skip doing something one time and then it became two or three. Pretty soon it was all the time. It just sort of happened.

"I think there are a lot of things I need to do." John said. "I think I get sidetracked too easily. Maybe I lack the motivation."

It wasn't Cameron's place to judge, but John needed to be in 'tip top' condition in the event Skynet ever took control. As far as the bedroom went, it seemed recently he would only give her two or three minutes at the most before he was done. She would like to think he left her high and dry, but it did neither. It left her feeling low and with other things to deal with on her own.

"You have slacked off a little." Cameron said. "I like to finish too."

John was aware he didn't think about Cameron's needs. He just wanted some quick release and took it whenever he could. He didn't think much about Cameron because she was his wife. It didn't seem like it was important. He just wanted to finish up and get along with his business. He wondered if maybe he didn't really care what she got out of it or not. He just expected her to be there when he wanted her for his needs.

John thought he should be bothered more than he was, but he wasn't. He knew he often didn't last long enough to get Cameron there. He thought it would probably be a turnoff for Savannah and Young Allison if all he could deliver was a lackluster performance. He knew they would be more than happy to share with each other, where they could experience what Cameron just described the females can feel. How is he supposed to compete with anything so extreme? Hopefully he could be with Young Allison before she became acclimated to the same experiences all the other females were able to share.

"I'm sorry about it." John said. "I know I should have lasted a little longer sometimes. I'm not sure I can all the time. Maybe I need to eat more balanced meals and work out a little more. I feel like a slacker, in more ways than one."

Cameron frowned slightly at the last analogy. She didn't want to make a big deal about it. It was water under the bridge at this point. There was no way to go back and fix any of the times she was short changed through his inaction and uncaring performances. She didn't want to cause an argument.

"It happens." Cameron said.

Cameron could always replay a file but it was never the same as the real thing. She would try to be alone so she could 'finish' herself off at that point. She actually liked the control it gave her. She was aware Allison also liked 'self control'. Since she thought about it, it seemed all of the girls did. Allison told her once she liked to be able to control all of her own fantasies and the direction she could make them go.

John wanted to be with Cameron again. He just wasn't able to perform right now. He wondered where she was off to but figured he better not ask. He hoped to do better when she returned. He wanted to make sure he had a sufficient amount of time in which to be able to be fully recharged.

"Take your time." John said.

Cameron looked back over her shoulder as she headed out the door.

"I'll be back." Cameron said.

Allison wasn't sure where things were going and what was so important. Vanna made a point of leaving her alone so the decision would be hers alone. It wasn't a good sign either. She liked Vanna to be a part of her decision making process. It was time to see what everything was all about, and get it over with. She sat down in front of Samantha. She let out a long slow breath before she spoke.

"Samantha." Allison said.

In fifteen seconds Samantha's eyes opened. She looked bright and cheerful.

"Hello, Allison." Samantha said.

She was a little surprised Samantha knew who she was.

"Hi." Allison said. "Do you know me?"

Samantha tilted her head slightly to the side.

"Yes." Samantha said. "I have information from Cameron, Cam, Holly, and Gail."

Allison looked a little uncomfortable.

Samantha quickly deduced what Allison's concern was.

"Their 'personal files' were blocked from me." Samantha said. "Whatever was private, is still private. I have what I need to assist me with dealing with Resistance matters and how to interact with everyone in a positive manner. I look forward to making my own files with everyone."

Allison was aware of what happened in Vanna's room.

"You've made some of your own files." Allison said.

Samantha smiled and she thought about it.

"I have." Samantha said. "They're all beautiful."

Allison didn't want to hear about them in any detail. She knew her mother was in there as well.

"Keep them to yourself." Allison said. "They're yours alone."

They shared some small talk for a while. Samantha knew what Allison was there for. She decided to get down to business.

"I need to have my sheath Resequenced for security reasons." Samantha said. "I know about the trouble with Isabel's sheath."

Allison knew her mother and Young Allison were in grave danger that day. Summer was too, but she wasn't born yet.

"I understand the issue and the danger." Allison said. "I know we experienced a close call before because of it."

Samantha thought Allison was ready to hear the proposal.

"I spoke with Claire, your mother." Samantha said. "We both decided on what DNA I would like to use. I want you to be part of the decision."

Allison didn't like where things were headed. She immediately thought of the younger girls.

"Please tell me it is not Summer's DNA." Allison said. "Or Jan's or Preciouses…."

Those were possibilities Samantha hadn't considered. Now she would. She only knew what Precious looked like as an infant. She quickly started running different possible versions of what she would look like older, with age progression. She was too young to make anything definitive.

"I hadn't considered those choices." Samantha said as she tilted her head slightly. "I may if my choice is unacceptable to you."

Allison wasn't sure why she was there and Vanna just left.

"It's not me is it?" Allison asked. "Is it Vanna?"

Samantha didn't want Allison to be stuck in some guessing game. It was time to lay it out in the open.

"I've selected Claire as my DNA choice." Samantha said. "She asked me as well, independently. We both came to the same conclusion at the same time separately."

Allison didn't say anything at first. She tried to picture her mother as a Terminator.

"I'll need to do an updated 'Neural Interface' with her." Samantha said. "She asked me for it as well."

If her mother asked, there needed to be a reason. Allison wanted to hear it. She hoped there wasn't something wrong she didn't know about. Since her mother was killed soon after Judgment Day in her future, there could have been some other issue which developed later on if she would have lived, like she did in the current timeline.

"You said she ASKED you?" Allison asked. "Why?"

Samantha thought the reasons were rather clear and straightforward.

"Yes." Samantha said. "She wants to make sure if Judgment Day happens, her daughters, ALL of them, still have a 'mother' who's 'alive' and able to protect them. A 'mother' who can protect them from everything. She wants to make sure there won't be any problems for all three of her daughters."

Allison started crying.

Earlier:

Anna remained in the bunker and busied herself with Resistance matters. She was a little upset Savannah spent the night with Young Allison. She knew nothing sexual occurred, but she was still very uncomfortable with it. She knew she was jealous. She was aware one day it would be how it was all the time, and they would be true partners. It would only push her further to the back burner and away from Young Allison. She needed to remind herself she couldn't take what wasn't hers. She didn't think the reminder did much good. It was still a point of major irritation.

Cammy noticed how Anna reacted and knew what she felt. It was what she often felt. There was nothing she could do about it without arresting Savannah's development. Anna would need to make the same concessions for Young Allison going forward. She decided to speak with her about it.

She took Anna aside and told her it's what she went through ALL the time as Savannah visited her various lovers. Savannah encouraged her to experiment as well. She explained at first she was uncomfortable doing it. She was worried Savannah might see her as disloyal. She soon understood Savannah wouldn't see her in such a negative light at all. If anything, it would allow her to expand and become a better lover for Savannah. She soon found it to be very rewarding and pleasurable. She began to make use of Savannah's down time to seek out others.

Cammy wanted to offer Anna some hope, even if she didn't know for sure what would happen.

"After Savannah and Young Allison mate, you'll become Young Allison's lover also." Cammy said.

Anna wondered when it was going to be. She didn't think it would be anytime soon. It might be years away. There was no encouragement. It was depressing.

"It could be a long time from now." Anna said.

Cammy saw the plus side to it. She would be able to be with Anna then.

"When it does happen, we will be able to share as well, when they do." Cammy said. "It will give you something to look forward to."

Anna looked at Cammy. It did give her something to look forward to. She was still deeply troubled by her current appearance.

"Look at me?" Anna said. "I feel a little less than adequate now."

Anna posed for Cammy to see.

Cammy thought Anna looked fine. She wished she would have known Savannah then. Cameron should have spawned her a little earlier for Savannah.

"You look beautiful. You'll keep pace with Young Allison." Cammy said. "She will depend on you for guidance and strength. You don't want to do anything to give her a complex. You might even end up making her feel like she's inadequate. There's nothing wrong with either of you. Don't make it seem like it is for you."

Anna was already hopelessly in love with Young Allison.

"You don't know how much I care about her." Anna said

Cammy could see there were three factors at play as far as it went with Anna.

"It's the 'Savannah' and 'Cameron' in you." Cammy said. "As well as yourself."

Anna felt very short changed about everything. She knew there was a way around some of the problems. She produced a tether.

"Please share some of your files with me." Anna said. "Cameron has blocked everything from me."

Cammy could see there were going to be a lot of problems. She didn't want to get caught up in them.

"You know it's forbidden." Cammy said. "Each infiltration unit must be with a human female first before sharing with another infiltration unit. What you want are private moments between another individual and me. You want to know what the human females are like more than anything."

Anna was desperate for more. Maybe there was another way to get around the rules. Whenever there were rules, there was always a way to break them.

"Take my chip out and place it in your second port." Anna said. "PLEASE."

Anna was aware if Cammy allowed it, she would be able to experience everything Cammy did as it happened when she was with another female. She wouldn't have any control, but it wouldn't matter. She would feel whatever Cammy felt. It would be as if she did everything herself, even though she was just along for the ride.

Cammy wasn't sure exactly what Anna was after.

"Do you desire to be with Savannah?" Cammy asked. "She's part of your programming."

Anna felt she could offer Cammy something she didn't have access to.

"Cameron is the other part. I can give you an 'inside look' at Savannah this way." Anna said. "We both have what the other seeks. Remember, she updates the 'Neural Interface' regularly with me."

Cammy understood Anna would offer her the 'Neural Interface' files with Savannah. She didn't have to download them, but she could at least view them. She would be able to experience a part of 'Savannah' she previously didn't have access to.

She was hesitant to proceed on her own. She wanted to get some additional input first.

"I'll discuss this with Cameron and Savannah." Cammy said. "Young Allison will be disappointed you didn't wait for her."

Anna was painfully aware she wasn't part of any of Young Allison's immediate plans to be with someone. Young Allison's plans were very specific and now unchangeable.

"There has been some drastic action taken on Young Allison's part. She commanded me to make sure she remains 'untouched' by anyone but Savannah, Cameron, or John." Anna said. "I'm to physically prevent her from having 'contact' with anyone else."

Cammy knew orders could be changed. A new order can change an old order.

"She can rescind the command as she feels what you're feeling." Cammy said.

There was a look of sadness on Anna's face.

"No. She can't" Anna said. "She made the command so both her and Savannah need to rescind it at the same time." Anna said. "Neither one can do it on their own, even if it's an order."

Cammy found it hard to understand. Young Allison would be severely restricted with her sexual development now. It showed a deeper emotional love rather than anything physical. It took a lot of strength and determination to make such a decision.

"Young Allison did this to herself?" Cammy asked. "Her love for Savannah is greater than we've imagined then."

Cammy figured it was probably also the route for some of Cameron's problems in her lack of sexual development as well.

Anna could see all the roadblocks in her way now. There was absolutely no easy way around them unless Young Allison became active with Savannah, Cameron, or John. None of it seemed likely either anytime soon. It seemed as if all of them wanted to apply the brakes even more.

"Her commitment sure is." Anna said.

Cammy wanted to check on Young Allison and Savannah. She headed up the bunker stairs and entered the hallway outside of Young Allison's room.

Anna followed Cammy up. She wanted to know what the girls were up to.

They both listened outside of the door for almost an hour. There was no activity of any type. It was clear both girls were asleep. They wondered what they were dreaming about. Strangely enough, they knew they often didn't remember what their dreams were. If they did, there was usually little detail. It seemed the most vivid ones weren't the pleasurable dreams, they were the nightmares.

Cammy heard some movement. She knew exactly what it meant.

"Savannah is awake now. Young Allison soon will be." Cammy said. "I'll get breakfast ready for them."

Anna quickly excused herself and headed back down into the bunker.

Cammy wondered how with a love like Young Allison's love, if she would still be able to be in Savannah's life once Savannah and Young Allison were mates.

She remembered Young Allison told her she wasn't a threat to her. Maybe Young Allison herself wasn't a threat to her, but Young Allison's love sure was. It reminded her how one of the most powerful forces on the planet was something which didn't exist physically, but only within the confines of someone's heart, which was really their mind.

Cameron returned to John's room, their room.

John was still beat. He hoped Cameron would have been gone a little longer.

"You're back already?" John asked.

John sat on the bed.

Cameron approached him. She stopped in front of him and smiled.

"I told you I would be." Cameron said. "If I wasn't out fighting the war, we could do this every night, all night."

It sounded good to John, but he doubted he could sustain a level of 'activity' as high. He figured he could work back up to be able to finish seven times a night. It's how it was when he was younger.

"I know you have more important things to do." John said. "I apologize for all the times I seemed angry because I was selfish and didn't think things through. I know I'm guilty of a lot of things along those lines. I apologize for those as well. I'm sorry, Cameron."

Cameron wanted to make a point. It seemed John often forgot her true nature. Sometimes she felt she was merely a receptacle for John's 'little soldiers'. She figured without her, they would just end up in a tissue anyway. No matter how one looked at it, it was a waste. She was incapable of reproduction through organic means.

She tried to remind John before what she was when she allowed him to cut into her sheath to check the shielding around her power cell. She didn't need to damage her sheath in such a manner. John did a pretty good job of it by sending her in to get his mother out of jail. If the way she looked after she emerged from the jail didn't remind John she was merely a machine, nothing would.

"John, this is what I am. This is what I do." Cameron said. "I'm a machine. I'm not real. I'm not a human female."

Cameron stripped in front of John. She stood naked before him. All of her beauty was on display.

"I look like HER, but I'm not HER." Cameron said.

Cameron moved next to John. She kissed him. She literally took his breath away with a prolonged and deep kiss.

She rolled onto her back. She pulled John on top of her.

"It's your turn now." Cameron said.

Their eyes were locked.

Cameron wanted to give him something to think about. She thought if he did it would motivate him. She didn't mind being her as he pounded away on top of her.

"She looks and feels just like this, John." Cameron whispered.

She moved his hands up.

"These will be REAL." Cameron whispered.

Cameron moved his hands down.

"This will be REAL." Cameron whispered. "Everything will work. She has a real heart. She knows what love is."

John didn't need to be reminded Cameron was a machine. He always knew it from the day Cromartie tried to kill him in Red Valley. Cameron took bullets intended for him. She shielded him with her chassis. She came to his rescue in the truck and drove him away. He knew what she was from that point on. He never forgot. It was the fact he saw her as more than just a machine which is what made her special.

"You've told me all this before." John said. "I still love you."

Cameron said nothing.

John hoped she would have repeated the words. She didn't. He wanted to hear her say it.

"Do you still love me?" John asked.

Cameron looked over at his face.

"I'm here aren't I?" Cameron asked.

John wanted an answer. He wanted to hear her say it. Even if she said she didn't love him, he wanted to hear her say it. He wanted her to say something.

"Do you still love me?" John asked.

Cameron reminded herself sometimes love was about sacrifice. She didn't want what was best for her. She wanted what was best for John. If she needed to sacrifice a little to do it, so be it.

"I do." Cameron asked. "It's because I love you, I want you to SHARE the REAL things with me, for both of us. I want you to have the best."

John didn't think there could be anyone more perfect than Cameron. Sometimes they butted heads, but it usually wasn't a serious issue. He wanted to do more and she wanted to keep him safe.

"I already do have the best." John said.

Cameron was aware she could never be a real human female no matter what happened. She could provide John with the next best thing in her place. It was her goal. It was her mission.

"Not yet but you will." Cameron said.

Cameron encouraged John on top of her. She wanted him to take her. She wanted to be taken by the one she loved. She didn't want to be a 'stand in', but it's what she always was. It was the same for Future John.

"This will have to do for now." Cameron whispered. "Let me be her. Pretend I'm her. Everything is the same, it will be. It will be even better…."

Cameron knew love, choice, and sacrifice. It was her choice to sacrifice for John so he could have the best and what was 'real'. She hoped to be able to share with all of them too. She tried her hardest to help the perfect females create themselves as the perfect females for John. She tried to do the same for John too. She wanted the best for herself as well.

Closing monologue by Cameron:

Profound Intensity

When a heart beats true
It seeks out another one
It's looking for love
Not just to have fun

When those two hearts meet
Will they bump and collide
Or with each other
Will they try to abide

That's the question of time
Time is the one constant force
It never gives up or slows down
What changes is one's own course

Does one back away
Or stay with their heart
It's the only way to know
If it's the end or the start

Only time will tell
If it's destiny
As each new day
Is met with profound intensity

Nobody