The water looks like
A thousand diamonds
Strewn across the white sand.
Our fingers interlaced
We defy time and space
Somehow we know that these ripples
Are not just surface deep.
We walk the shore and embrace the tide
Listen to the sleepless waves
As the clouds become shadows
In the opalescent sky
The sun is going down,
But our time never runs out
Each nightfall brings us to a new daybreak
And we fear no end, for there is no end in sight.
on a completely different note.
I come undone just thinking of all the thoughts i wasted on you....
that pretty much sums it up right there.
and now i realize maybe its ME. its not YOU. because its ME coming back every single time and expecting you to earn my forgiveness..
what if you dont want to? what then?
then its my fault for expecting you to care isnt it?...even though its technically YOUR fault we're stuck at this rest stop in the middle of nowhere where walking away from you seems too outlandish for me to do..
and thats the (insert explicative here) ironic part.
