Gasping for missing air.
Trailing a tittering dream.
Reality of independence shattering.
No longer on my own.
Loneliness is settling down.
We're moving on.
But I never learned how to survive on my own.
Rose buds refusing to bloom without a sliver of blood.
Shaping diamonds like land mines dangerous to forge.
The true wealth of our friendship is fine and fair.
Just got to thread it without breaking the silk.
Jul 27, 2011
Jul 27, 2011 at 1:40 PM UTC
Gasping for missing air.
Trailing a tittering dream.
Reality of independence shattering.
No longer on my own.
Loneliness is settling down.
We're moving on.
But I never learned how to survive on my own.
Rose buds refusing to bloom without a sliver of blood.
Shaping diamonds like land mines dangerous to forge.
The true wealth of our friendship is fine and fair.
Just got to thread it without breaking the silk.
July 26, 2011