Early Morning Music Musings...
So...I forgot I had put this on my playlist. I love this song beyond words, and it's now quickly joined the list of songs that make me teary-eyed. This is for everyone I have ever, or currently love in "that way."
"Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to you
We always tried to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put you through
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you
If God has a master plan
That only He understands
I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
I pray you learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in your hearts for two
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give..."
--"Precious" by Depeche Mode
Love you guys...I need to wash off the brief, unneccessary glint of Sad Bastardness. It's just that...something I'll only discuss with people in person recently happened (thus far, only Drayke, Arcane, Q, and Jhef know), and has sort of hurt me beyond words. I just need to collapse in my Drayke's arms and pretend the world doesn't exist for a while. Maybe then this hurt will go away.
"Precious and fragile things
Need special handling
My God what have we done to you
We always tried to share
The tenderest of care
Now look what we have put you through
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
Angels with silver wings
Shouldn't know suffering
I wish I could take the pain for you
If God has a master plan
That only He understands
I hope it's your eyes He's seeing through
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give
I pray you learn to trust
Have faith in both of us
And keep room in your hearts for two
Things get damaged
Things get broken
I thought we'd manage
But words left unspoken
Left us so brittle
There was so little left to give..."
--"Precious" by Depeche Mode
Love you guys...I need to wash off the brief, unneccessary glint of Sad Bastardness. It's just that...something I'll only discuss with people in person recently happened (thus far, only Drayke, Arcane, Q, and Jhef know), and has sort of hurt me beyond words. I just need to collapse in my Drayke's arms and pretend the world doesn't exist for a while. Maybe then this hurt will go away.