2003-12-18 - 10:42 p.m.
When love is not enough, You feel your grasp slipping. You find yourself not reaching out, no longer clinging to those branches. You lose your reason to hold on.
When love is not enough, The sky turns a funny shade of grey. Nothing anymore is cut and dry, like the days when you knew where your heart was. You lose sight of whats important.
When love is not enough, Your heart begins to become cold. Like the ice on the streets, life turns into a slide. And your footing is just no good at all.
When love is not enough, Even conversation begins to dry. Like a well thats given its last drop of water, you feel like theres nothing left to give. And all you can hear is the echo of the silence.
When love is not enough, The walls begin to close in. Bulding themselves up around you, like a fortress against pain. You're closed in all sides.
When love is not enough.
--The Notorious BDH
