I am a million miles away from you, yet I fall for you each new day, it s as if the stars are falling from the sky into my palms and all I can do is stand and stare at how bright they shine for you... So now all I want to do is wish on a star - for you to be by my side. Hand in hand we can walk that line...
Its time to show the world what we mean to one another, I couldn't ask for any other. Its time to make right where wrong was done.
You are my light at the end of that very long tunnel, there was no other, only you.
I am a million miles away from you and still falling for you day by day...
I am sorry for the hurt I caused, for the tears I made you shed, I never meant to hurt you, never meant to see you cry... So please forgive me for the past and the things I could not do for you.
Let time take the past and throw it away.
Please join me on this journey - even though you a million miles away...
You will never understand the the feelings coursing through my veins with each heart beat; a million miles away - but love that's as close to my heart as a whisper in the ear...
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Thought
Endless twitter, twists and turns, you fall to your knees and feel the pain that your brain is sending to you... would it not be so easy to just switch off ones brain to all the endless pain?
We all talk to ourselves and we all know it... yet when we admit it - we insane? The logic behind all the rules and societal pressure astounds me!
Too much questioning can lead to insanity... depravity, your answers could lead to truth but uncertainty - or more insanity?
Your truth or their truth?
The questions so easy, the answers so difficult.
There is always that one question... or is there? No - there never was a question...
So I am normal... you normal... we are all normal... far from it; if there is such a thing? If we were all normal, then life would be monotone such as sound with no distinct difference, people would walk around and be the same all round, there is no such thing as normal, the description of normal is suggesting its all the same there are no rough edges... we all know that we not normal we all have hidden secrets some bigger than others but we all have them - rough edges.
In the laws that are not written we all follow, in the things society tells us we hide. Thin. Beautiful. A word, a common notion; all our beliefs held under damnation if you put a foot wrong!
Why hide, why lie? Be true to what you are... break the common ground, destroy convention, lead with your heart and not your head.
Till tomorrow... we will see you again.
We all talk to ourselves and we all know it... yet when we admit it - we insane? The logic behind all the rules and societal pressure astounds me!
Too much questioning can lead to insanity... depravity, your answers could lead to truth but uncertainty - or more insanity?
Your truth or their truth?
The questions so easy, the answers so difficult.
There is always that one question... or is there? No - there never was a question...
So I am normal... you normal... we are all normal... far from it; if there is such a thing? If we were all normal, then life would be monotone such as sound with no distinct difference, people would walk around and be the same all round, there is no such thing as normal, the description of normal is suggesting its all the same there are no rough edges... we all know that we not normal we all have hidden secrets some bigger than others but we all have them - rough edges.
In the laws that are not written we all follow, in the things society tells us we hide. Thin. Beautiful. A word, a common notion; all our beliefs held under damnation if you put a foot wrong!
Why hide, why lie? Be true to what you are... break the common ground, destroy convention, lead with your heart and not your head.
Till tomorrow... we will see you again.
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