i push my fingers into my eyes...

this is fun the part...whatever begins must end...but while the end is still a mystery...now becomes history...with each passing second...we come closer to death...to our ultimate demise...our meeting with our maker...but until that moment...of absolute clarity...when the reasons of our existence...suddenly become imminent...life is here...time evolves...love flourishes...God blesses...I live...

Monday, July 11, 2005

:::living in your letters:::

(;)dashboard confessional(;)

I'm always assuming the worst,
but you're going on none the less
& there's nothing to cusion your heart led fall.
Letters from further away
keep pulling me close to home.
And there's something to cushion my callous sighs.
And I know that you hope for
longer good-byes
embracing for forever
and falling in your eyes.

Pouring over photographs.
I'm living in your letters.
Breathe deeply from this envelope
it smells like you & I can't be
without that scent. It's filling me
with all you mean to me.

Continually failing these trials
but you stand by me nonetheless
& you won't let me sink
though I'm beggin you.
Phone calls from further away
& messages on my machine,
but I don't ever tell you this distance
seems terrible.
There is no need to test my heart,
with useless space.
These roads go on forever
& so do you and I.

So I'll hit the pavement
it's gotta be better than waiting
& pushing you far away
cause I'm scared.
So I'll take my chances
& head on my way up there.
Cause turning to you is like falling in love when you're ten

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