The past few days have been a reminder that I am not invincible.
Things still catch up with me even when I feel like I'm on cloud nine.
Heaven looks better by the day.
I won't have to miss being held there.
I'll always be warm.
I'll see your face there.
I won't have memories following me like ghosts.
Breathe B.Reith
This is not the life that I had planned
I'm standing on a patch of sinking sand
The man I thought I once would be is far from where I am
And this pain staking process is wearing me thin again
Coming into this broken dream and breathe down on me breathe down on me
Sing Yourself through a melody and breathe down on me breathe down on me
I can't remember where it all went wrong
Before I knew it all of me was gone
But when I lost it all that's when my life truly began
And I found myself secure in the palm of your hand again
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Posted by Miss E. at 3:27 PM
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