[ Featuring Tom Gallo ]
Only I can see the true nature that dwells within me
At least that's what I thought
This all changed when I met her
She could read me like an open book
And when she grew tired of the same narrative
She'd write a sequel
And with every addition to our story
I grew to love having a co-author
In all honesty, the-the break was needed
But lately I've been haunted with the realization that
All things know, no matter how infinite they feel, come to an end
And that's the inevitable conclusion
This end could manifest through chaos or harmony
One thing's for certain
There is change
To fight it is madness, but
So is it's realization
The nights we played chess in the Cosmopolitan skybox
While overlooking the concrete jungle
Will forever be engraved in my mind
Such truths could send a man adrift
Unless he accepts
The beautiful
Desolation
