always reminder.
Sometimes it hurts to see an expression so dampened, so pulled in and washed out with the currents at daybreak to cast shadows on a grain of sand so small, it goes unnoticed.
Time changes as the new seasons fall, and beauty withers away. Our ways our different, our hearts remaining the same.
The conversations that get me through this life, this year, another day press warmth into me, and daylight doesn't seem so dreary as the rain falls upon the rooftops of a once foreign home.
Irreplaceable moments, we stand still in time ~ the words resound throughout our lungs and always remain entwined through and extending from our fragile fingertips. Always here, always available to press sweet sorrows in place that creates an aura of the depths of meaning; we've always been two lights of different shades, but smiles of enthusiasm the same. A constant reminder in the swirl of emotions distracting us from the simplicities in life. you to me, me to you.
A balancing act, all this life is. Where we walk the most steadily, with perfect care on the tightropes that stable our life. No strings attached, increasing downfalls with a hand to lift and pull out of the darkened times. We balance each others lives, and that's what makes us so strong in emotions - courageous in facing the times of a rushing desperation to keep hold of the shallow air that only fends for itself - a heart pounding to remind us that the rush is only the beginning, the eventual safety in arms is what really lives in our thoughts.
What I wish for me to be to you, because you are to me.
Time changes as the new seasons fall, and beauty withers away. Our ways our different, our hearts remaining the same.
The conversations that get me through this life, this year, another day press warmth into me, and daylight doesn't seem so dreary as the rain falls upon the rooftops of a once foreign home.
Irreplaceable moments, we stand still in time ~ the words resound throughout our lungs and always remain entwined through and extending from our fragile fingertips. Always here, always available to press sweet sorrows in place that creates an aura of the depths of meaning; we've always been two lights of different shades, but smiles of enthusiasm the same. A constant reminder in the swirl of emotions distracting us from the simplicities in life. you to me, me to you.
A balancing act, all this life is. Where we walk the most steadily, with perfect care on the tightropes that stable our life. No strings attached, increasing downfalls with a hand to lift and pull out of the darkened times. We balance each others lives, and that's what makes us so strong in emotions - courageous in facing the times of a rushing desperation to keep hold of the shallow air that only fends for itself - a heart pounding to remind us that the rush is only the beginning, the eventual safety in arms is what really lives in our thoughts.
What I wish for me to be to you, because you are to me.