Balance

[d_bongiovi]

I remember when I used to wait for him to come home. I would anxiously look from watch to clock to door, listening intently for the sound of his car, key, footstep. And even before that when I would go with him and stare at the stage, wondering

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[steph_bongiovi]

I wuv you Mommy

[d_bongiovi]

I love you too baby

[j_bon_jovi]

Our sight is not the limit of our world.

I don't know baby, sometimes I miss being blind as a stone.

[d_bongiovi]

What's it like? I've never had the luxury of not seeing....

[j_bon_jovi]

Easier?
Harder?
Did things ever stop with the two of you? Or is that just what I was told?
I don't know if I want you to answer that.

[d_bongiovi]

Then don't ask, it's the way I deal with all of your's. How long has it been going on with this one by the way? Or better yet, how long 'til the next one?

[j_bon_jovi]

They say the first cut is the deepest but the last straw breaks your back. So we bleed and we break and we come back for more.

[d_bongiovi]

again and again until someone gives up or dies...