~Nice Guys Finish Last~

We've walked that road together for years,
Through the rain, snow, laughter, and tears.
We've shared the only light we've ever had.
Just to shed some on this dusty path.
I've grabbed your hand, and you've grabbed mine.
We've Saved each other through these trying times.
We've held hands when we've tromped through the snow,
But when it got easy... For some reason we never truely let go.

Because I had you,
All through this time.
I had you...
But you were never mine.

It just doesn't add up...
You do the math,
How come we can't find each other,
When we're The only two on this path?

(A kiss on the forehead? It's the best compliment I've ever had. To think that some one shared a portion of what I've felt From them. The most meaningful relationship I've ever had. The most meaningfull Kiss I've ever had... And both the shortest. Not because of that But because it meant something. Some times I think about my future wife (who ever she would be)... And hope she doesn't get mad when she asks if I ever loved anyone before her. Because I would have to tell her the truth, That honestly I have)
(I suppose it must be true. Nice guys do finish last... which is encouragement to be bad)