My loneliness like the night air - invisible to the eye, obvious to the touch. Yet if I could do it all over again, I'd do it in the same skin I'm in. To lay down and let love die, just stay down and let love lie. No, no, not I. I'll stay around and let love fly, even though I have seen it's darkest form, deceit. Nothi...ng else could taste this warm or feel this sweet.See More