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When you go, I'm not holding you back. Dream awake and fly without wings, because the impossible is exactly what you are. Life was made for living with boundaries, but death was made for going beyond the boundaries...
I'm setting you free tonight and hope to see you again, when the galaxies become our stepping-stones and the music of joy is what we'll dance to. Everyone says that their loved one's lives were cut short too soon-- well, it's always too soon...
Look at me with your splintered diamond eyes, one last time, and tell me you'll be okay. Promise me that you won't wait for me, won't let my love for you, and yours for me, become pretty chains...
I wish that I had a few more months, years, decades to share with you... But we only have hours left, and that's breaking me apart into a billion shattered pieces of who I used to be. I'm never going to be the same without you, but that's okay because you're taking your piece of me with you...
Dream awake and fly without wings, because the impossible is exactly what you are. Remember, death was made for going beyond the boundaries...
--letting go is the hardest part--
I'm setting you free tonight and hope to see you again, when the galaxies become our stepping-stones and the music of joy is what we'll dance to. Everyone says that their loved one's lives were cut short too soon-- well, it's always too soon...
Look at me with your splintered diamond eyes, one last time, and tell me you'll be okay. Promise me that you won't wait for me, won't let my love for you, and yours for me, become pretty chains...
I wish that I had a few more months, years, decades to share with you... But we only have hours left, and that's breaking me apart into a billion shattered pieces of who I used to be. I'm never going to be the same without you, but that's okay because you're taking your piece of me with you...
Dream awake and fly without wings, because the impossible is exactly what you are. Remember, death was made for going beyond the boundaries...
--letting go is the hardest part--
Literature
paper promises.
paper birds and paper promises
both fly away some time.
breaking glass cages.
and breaking my stone heart.
please be careful.
because my ribs are cracking and my hair is fraying
because i don't like to be left alone.
when my lips are trying because my arms stop holding
i'm as fragile as my bones.
the water crashes around me
and flows in through my ears
and my skull fills up with sea.
and out come all my fears.
crying girl she makes me obvious.
words walk their legs away.
crushing small pieces .
taking all my thoughts apart
cigarette smoke rises and coils
and blocks your face from me.
but anyone can look at us.
and see
Literature
Breathe
Early morning and
I'm still awake. My mind is
wrapped in my mistakes.
Literature
The story of him and her.
She knows how to express herself in more ways than one.
She knows how to cry, how to hide and how to run.
What she doesn't know is how to feel love.
She's stuck in this nightmare she's unable to walk out of.
He is the helping hand she refuses to see.
Perfect is what, in his eyes, she'll always be.
He'll always be there to collect the pieces.
He won't give up, even if the hopelessness increases.
Love exists, he believes, he knows.
Broken hearts are real, she knows, she shows.
He knows her scars are impossible to undo.
But he won't give up, he won't give in, his love is true.
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Life was made for living with boundaries, but death was made for going beyond the boundaries... - this I feel is so true.
At times I'm not sure who is going to die, the narrator or the other. I'm not sure if it matters. This is very poignant.
At times I'm not sure who is going to die, the narrator or the other. I'm not sure if it matters. This is very poignant.