eternity

this breaks tradition
One I had set for myself

For myself only

One hundred posts
And then move on.......

One hundred senteces
Without a meaning
Without a stopping or a start
Who'd ever read them?
From start to finish
From first to last?

Who'd ever take the time to take everything in?
I Know i couldnt

I love you and thats all that's important

I want to be with you until the sun goes dim
Tho everlasting it may seem
it shall too come to an end
and I will be there