How long till a word is just... a word?

Dearest, forgive me for my actions earlier. I'm sorry. It's just now I hardly hear from you. You have school in the morning and your activities then I have to work at night when you are fast asleep. It is already taking its toll on me. I become agitated easily, lethargic, unbearable. I can't function without you. I miss you terribly, but I need you to put school first. If I can't go back, promise me you'll finish, please. I'd give anything to be in school right now. I need to go to Kent. But for how long would we be together before you go off to whatever school you desire. I wouldn't want you to stay because I was there. Especially if you had the opportunity to go to a school you really wanted to attend. Promise me nothing will stop you from finishing...

Its a new day already. It just hit Midnight and you are fast asleep. Ohio, I love that you want to talk, but I don't enjoy the thought of you losing sleep because of me. God, you mean the world to me. I simply can't live without you in my life. I was never really living until I meet you. Now, there is so much I want to live for, everything because I want to do so many things with you. So many promises I've made to you. I will keep each and every single one of them. I could and will never lie to you. I can't fathom the amount of pain I'd feel with the thought of ever hurting you. I never want to see you cry or ever be hurt again. I'd destroy anyone who would hurt you. Anyone who has.

Its The Little Things

The purpose of this letter has no significance other than the reiteration of what I've told you before. My feelings and thoughts. I can't, and won't, ever be tired of telling you what you mean to me. How strongly I feel towards you. The way I can have the worst of days possible and simply hearing from you, even for a moment makes everything disappear. I honestly don't recall the exact moment I feel madly in love with you, I do know that I still fall all over again and again every single day. I could never stop these feelings towards you. You truly are the one, my only one. I think the distance between us is the reason we feel so strongly towards each other.

Can you imagine the sheer magnitude of our feelings towards each other when we are in each others arms? The intensity will hold the world in that moment and rock the Heavens. It will show them what true love looks and feels likes; the angels will shed tears of grace upon us. We can dance in them till the moonlit guides us away and towards a sunrise the world has never witnessed. Whether you believe me when I tell you how beautiful you are, how you are my angel; it's the truth. You are beautiful, my angel, my princess, my queen, my life, my everything, my one, my only one, my true love.

Individuals spend eternity looking for that special someone. I am ready to spend that lifetime with you, in your arms. Never leaving them or your lips.

Power To The People

To Whom This May Concern:

This world isn't what it used to be. Not that it ever was, but now it's nowhere near to the possibly potential it could've been. You all see what I see. Many of you feel what I feel. Few of you understand and think as I do. Of all the people in the world, how many will do something about it? How many will be willing to risk it all for the rest of society, only to be cast out, spat on, to have them turn their backs on you; especially when you need them the most?

The handful who have indeed something to fight against the corruption and malice of this world have been labeled "out cast". Their names murdered by the pompous elitist buying and playing their pawns in the media, court systems; living in a world of sheep, owned by pigs, ruled by wolves, what could you expect from anyone but to comply and become a pawn in hope that perhaps you'll be able to get ahead. For your sake, your family's, you do what they say as they cripple you, drain the life out of your soul until you're left to rot beneath ground while they move on to your next family member.

You call them "terrorists", you shun them because they refuse to be part of the problem. You betray them when they risk it for a better tomorrow.  I refuse to stand-by as you belittle them. Cast your judgment upon them, because your too much of a coward to see this world's injustice and problems. Whether I believe their actions were right or wrong isn't in question. It's the encryption of their motives. Is this truly why they did this? Or is this what I want to believe they did these actions? Are they really your own thoughts, or have you been influenced by someone else?

You may me call me unpatriotic, communist, terrorist, a threat to the American way. Threat I am, because I refuse to feed the machine. A threat to the American people, I am not. To mankind, I find that hard to believe. A threat to corporate America who sends their sons and daughters to fight and die for profit, you can bet your ass I am. This new-age revolution has started. You'll try to destroy this rebellion before it builds its power. Realize this, you have taken it all from us, what does a man fear when they have nothing to lose?

Don't fret Big Brother. This is your own doing. You've pushed the masses once too many long enough. Count your profits (however short they may be). Now count how many pissed off sons and daughters and fathers and mothers who have their sights on you. And a thirst for Venegence like no other.