"This is the life.", is what the girl on the corner of the street is singing. She makes me slow down my walk. I did not read the book my mother handed me three weeks ago. I have no remorse, actually. It may be a good book. It may be not.. I find myself afraid to pick it up. Stupid book. I'm scared.. Scared that I will not be able to read the letters, or understand the sentences inside this book. I may not be old enough, wise enough. I hold it in my hands. Twice a week. No. That's a lie. Twice a week. I try to put it away. But it turns up again and again..
She was a goddess on the top of a mountain. I guess.. But I'm a dark person. So I don't accept the fact hat she may be fragile or breakable.
Have you ever thought about what protects our hearts?
Just a cage of rib bones and other various parts
So it's fairly simple to cut right through the mess,
And to stop the muscle that makes us confess
And we are so fragile,
And our cracking bones make noise,
And we are just,
Breakable, breakable, breakable girls and boys
And you fasten my seat belt because it is the law
In your two ton death trap I finally saw
A piece of love in your face that bathed me in regret
Then you drove me to places I'll never forget
And we are so fragile,
And our cracking bones make noise,
And we are just,
Breakable, breakable, breakable girls and boys
And we are so fragile,
And our cracking bones make noise,
And we are just,
Breakable, breakable, breakable girls-
Breakable, breakable, breakable girls-
Breakable, breakable, breakable girls and boys
Ingrid Michaelson - Breakable
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I need someone to wake me up. I need someone, anyone, to shake me up and down. I need to get out of this mess, because it hurts too much. It hurts and I tend to break faster every second I think of this sadness and this loneliness. And it's not even my loneliness.. I need to fall asleep in her arms. Because a moment like that makes me believe in the possibility of love. Real love. Love is not just a word. Actually, it shouldn't be a word. It should be worldwide feeling we all understand. And by that I mean understanding in a positive way. That should be a good start. And things can be a rough patch.. But we will grow. And so will love.
Lisa