Look me in the eye

"Where do you go, with your broken heart in tow
What do you do with the leftover you.
And how do you know, when to let go,
Where does the good go.
Where does the good go."

"Look me in the eye and tell me you don't find me attractive
Look me in the heart and tell me, you won't go"

A smart man will never make such a promise.
A smart lad would never dare to venture such a promise for the simple fact that he cannot tell you in the face he will never let you down. He cannot give such a promise that he can't keep.
And so, we are left struggling with the question, indeed, "Where does the good go?"

Life - the harsh realities we sometimes find hard to accept, the exciting trials and challenges, the quiet and contemplative moments. Without a keen understanding of which, it would just fade to dull drudgery.

I like life in the fast lane.... it's the only way to live it!