In the cracks in the night where the moon light shines down
And this bed doesn’t feel like my bed anymore
And my body aches to be so weighted down by you that it sinks in sorrow and forgets to breath
Here in this darkness
In this silence
In the echo of my mind against my mind
Here I let myself feel it
Take it all in
Like a child filled with beauty and awe
Naive
Here I take it in
The reality
The weight
The severity of what you did to me
What I did to me
Here I take it in
Wear it like these silk pajamas
Laying awake in its light
In these cracks in the night
;-)
So achingly beautiful in so many ways! "In the echo of my mind against my mind" I call them mental or emotional ricochets, and sometimes the fragments are more damaging than the initial blasts. Then again, some leave you feeling like the luckiest person on earth ;-)
oh Beavis I love you so! you
oh Beavis I love you so!
you are bang on...sometimes the fragements leave more damage than the original bullet :)
Much Love
Ashley
>.<
You make me so jealous with your writes!
This was so achingly beautiful!
Love!
"Here I take it in
The reality
The weight
The severity of what you did to me
What I did to me
Here I take it in
Wear it like these silk pajamas
Laying awake in its light"
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
:) I am blushing. Thanks
:) I am blushing.
Thanks for the read ashes :)
Much Love
Ashley