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I was hoping to sail through, but they’re making me swim
Seems to me baby that you don’t want to stay That’s okay if that’s true Be strong, thick-skinned When things go black, I got you
All the lights came up to illuminate the room I shut my eyes to see an imprint there of you I still think about it (but there was nothing I could do)
I've taken flight on such a serious wing Either fiction or dreamingÂ
What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via minuty)
I don’t gamble like I use to, but I still do things that I shouldn’t do
If I could just leave my body for the night
Then we could be dancing, no more missing you while I'm gone There we could be dancing, and you'd smile and say, "I like this song" When our eyes will meet then, we will recognize nothing’s wrong
I wouldn’t feel so selfish, I won’t be this way very long.
Blue Moon
You saw me standing alone, without a dream in my heart Without a love, on my own
You heard me saying a prayer for someone I really could care for
Now I'm no longer alone, without a dream in my heart Without a love, on my own
But in the meantime I've got it hard, second floor living without a yard It may be years until the day my dreams will match up with my pay How many acres how much light, tucked in the woods and out of sight Talk to the neighbours and tip my cap, on a little road barely on the map
It’s about forgivenessÂ
Be the blanket for my bones
Be a place that I call homeÂ
What are you searching for, what are you so eager to find? What can I do to ease your mind?
I don't know where it started, or when it began I don't know where it stops, or when it will end