He was a hell raising cowboy who had nothing to lose. Raised up in the streets of the red white and blue. Guns, drugs, pain, thats about all he knew. He even travelled the world looking for somthing new. He came across a girl who he thought was a fluke, one thing led to another and he saw all the truth.
She had brown hair, brown eyes, and golden tan skin. Before he knew it he fell in love with an Indian. She was on a dark path that had led her astray when he came to her rescue as she made her escape.
The moment they locked eyes it was hard to believe, that in that moment it was meant to be. A cowboy and an indian? How can that be right? It was as if their souls where interlocked. Preparing for a fight. Not a fight with eachother, but the haters to come.Two fearless warriors side by side, claiming what they have won.
A life full of happiness, after a past full of pain. A family to come home to, and shelter when it rains. The Cowboy and Indian are strong on their own, but together it is more than anything they have ever known. A bond unlike any other, even more so than a child and a mother.
Its amazing how things seem to fall into place when you are busy trying to finish lifes race. Don\'t run too fast or you are going fall, take life slow or you\'ll miss out on it all.