It is the candor of your voice that send those splendid messages of friendship right alongside my spine.
It is the balance of your tone that multiplies the empty romance zeros in my mind.
It is the non-chalance of your advice that leaves me walking in circles after we speak.
It is the rememberance of a time forgotten that I still am able to function in your seldom presence.
It is the invisible power of my invisible God that I am still here right now.