Life takes so many twists and turns. Like a lonely highway late at night. Goals are mile markers on the side of the road. Dreams are the destinations that we seek. A hope for something better than what we have. Looking for our place in this great land. A place to call a home, and just maybe someone to hold. Dreams a lifetime away. With problems that never seem to go away. Another set of headlights now. A diversion from these thoughts. As dreams turn into memories. Of times gone by. Nights when someone held you tight. Lovers past and present. Love a simple word, so small. Yet it has the power to bring joy and happiness. Pain and sorrow. While most peoples hearts and souls yearn for this one thing. Love. Maybe it's the fear of dieing alone.Or is it just that we need someone to hold?
