My wife and I argued today
And in my mind there endless hallways of rooms
And I find myself in a room called "Near Insanity"
I sit quietly on a bench across with images floating on the other side of the room labeled "truth"
And they are all truths I have heard by never accepted and principles truly endure
The words were honest and spoken from her
My words were my own and they never quite mixed
But her truth was her truth
And my frustrations and fear in only my thoughts of the future
My fear of losing her of losing myself exist in thoughts that are not real
She is my one true wife and life partner
And I do not leave this room until I am ready to leave the fear
to leave -- near insanity.