I have been looking so long at these pictures of you that I almost beleive that they're real. I have been living so long with my pictures of you that i almost believe that the pictures are all I can feel
Remembering you standing quiet in the rain,as i ran to your heart to be near. And we kissed as the sky fell in holding you close how i always held close in your fear.Remembering you running soft through the night ,you were bigger and brighter and wider than snow.And screamed at the make-believe screamed at the sky and you finally found all your courage to let it all go.
Remembering you fallen into my arms, crying for the death of your heart.You were stone white ,so delicate, lost in the cold.You were always so lost in the dark. Remembering you how you used to be slow drowned you were angels, so much more than everything .Hold for the last time then slip away quietly,open my eyes but i never see anything
If only i had thought of the right words i could have hold on to your heart.If only I'd thought of the right words I wouldn't be breaking apart all my pictures of you.
Looking so long at these pictures of you, but I never hold on to your heart.Long, so long for the words to be true but ,always just breaking apart my pictures of you .
There was nothing in the world that i ever wanted more than to feel you deep in my heart.There was nothing in the world that i ever wanted more than to never feel the breaking apart all my pictures of you.
2 comments:
I want comment on the post, I refuse!
Would you be so kind as to begin following me too???? rs
Honey, love you bunches, loved the comment on Babel.
The text is beautiful, the topic doesn't appeal to me, you know that... ; )
Promise you'll be on tomorrow, we need to go on talking.
Lots of love.
And I meant: I WON'T comment on the post... hehehe Sorry! Too sleepy...
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