..::The Kind Of Fool Love Makes::..

You got wrapped up in my sadness
And my heart reached out to you,
But you didn't know that everywhere I go
I bring my sorrow too.

Years of sadness drawn on sketch pad
In a special place in my heart,
Where hurt breeds and constantly feeds
On the fears that are my part.

"The Kind Of Fool Love Makes" by Wynonna Judd

"Ships that pass in the night, and speak to each other in passing, Only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness, So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak to one another, Only a look, a voice, then darkness again and a silence.

TennHills