We address the problems wishing for an easy way out. the answers are only so far away, reach for it. Its raining and your stranded on a little raft in the middle of the ocean, your friend only a few inches away but both your fingertips only reach, and you slip away from each other, the grasp barely there...slowly losing sight of your only savior and your entire world. In that case whatever keeps you warm and accompanied is your god. We see each other in the day. Glances showing we notice and acknowledge. Because ignorance is bliss and we live in drowning. we thrive in that storm. A slight embrace and we've shown our committment. A few words exchanged and thats the end of our shining light. our 15 minutes of fame ended in 10 seconds. we wave off and talk to the people we claim are less important, but it isnt true. if we didnt know each other existed we'd move along and live like we have. Our lips do what godsends do when they pray. But theres a spark, and no meaning. its all lost in the crowd. We move each other and im sure you play it all through your mind just like i do. im sure you think what i do, and im sure you have the doubts i do. we're built on questions and second chances. Wouldnt that mean that an answer would tear us down? Maybe leaping isnt the answer. Maybe we think jumping is the only way, but it isnt. How are we ever supposed to know? They say the first cut is the deepest, but its not. Doesnt that disprove everything we thought we knew?