In Truth, I Don't Want To Be

In Truth, I Don't Want To Be There. I Don't Want To See The Light Go Out Of My Brother's Eyes.

When My Grandmother Was Alive, She Used To Tell Me That Every Time God Creates A Soul In Heaven, He Creates Another To Become Its Special Mate. And That Once We're Born, We Begin Our Search For Our Soul Mate, The One Person Who's The Perfect Fit For Our Mind And Body. They Lucky Oens Find Each Other.

So Long As One Person Remembers You, You'll Never Really Be Dead.

You Know Not Every Book Has To Have A Happy Ending, But It Has To Have A Satisfying Ending.

If It's Possible To Send A Message From Heaven, I'll Get One To You.