okay, there's the end...which isn't at the beginning. definitely not.
and in the end, there's love. but don't take it. because that would be stealing. but you can...trade it. yeah. trade it for more love. but then you're stuck with a lot of love. maybe too much. and that...would be a whole lot of love. and that veers us off in a whole other direction. but without it, you'd be all out of love...and that sucks so bad i don't want to even talk about it. on a couple of different levels...
love...it's gentle as a rose
...it's so fine, it's sunshine
...it's a many splendored thing
...it'll keep us together
...it's all you need
and of this silly rant, i say...this is the end.
I want to tell her that I love her a lot, but I got to get a belly full of wine.