At the end

This is just a rambling on my thoughts.

When the old you dies,

be it by choice or if you are torn away from yourself by force,

either by love or hate,

do you suppose that your old self sees the light at the end of the tunnel

through the eyes of yourself now? 

If your old self, not in love and wandering lonely through the world,

sees the light through the eyes of your newly found lover,

could it be that your old self, kind and innocent,

sees the light through the eyes of yourself as you have changed, 

be it for better or worse,

although that is entirely dependent upon the circumstances surrounding you.