Nov 28, 2005 18:50
Dear beautiful,
you will be the death of me
not because
you are horrible, mean, and something I don't wanna see
(complete opposite really)
It's just that I don't know what to do
I fell pretty hard
From such a lonely skyline
THE CLAW
grabbed me from the collar
and it dropped me
...I was...
F
a
l
l
i
n
g
------>(like dying butterflies, shooting stars, autumn leaves, snowflakes, burning bridges, setting suns, falling curls, old tears, angels, early morning tides, new blood, settling dust, the once entertwined hands of lovers letting each other go)
The rush of the wind, sound of colors, the taste of words
were deafening
my heart was beating
faster...fashioning the pattern of a silly song
so I started to sing along
(WHAT WAS I FALLING FOR?)
I was almost finished with my hearts collection of songs...
...UNTIL...I realized...that
YOU are each of MY breaths, blinks, wishes, words, steps, kisses, thoughts, and REASONS.
AND BECAUSE OF THAT, I KNEW THAT
I fell in love with you.
FIN.