'Price to Pay' what a sublime torture what an exquisite pain and nothing will ever ever be the same the agony and ecstacy wrapped in a single perfect moment a dream, a thought, a word, a sigh and there is no reason why why it should feel like this such the softest kind of hard and I tried to stop, tried to turn away but I've already fallen too far and there is a longing to reach out and feel that touch to find safety in your arms when the turmoil gets too much and there is a desire to smooth away your cares to be able to offer you solace when the world will not play fair and there is a pain so sweet and so pure and no, it will never be the way it was before and if this is the price that we must be forced to pay to be able to say all the things we've longed to say then when all is said and done, my love I wouldn't want it any other way