| I dance in the rain and remember when you would dance with me. But now you just ripple away, and each step I take just makes more ripples. |
| I dance in the rain and remember when you would dance with me. But now you just ripple away, and each step I take just makes more ripples. |


Forever and MaybeI've always wanted to fall into the sky, to fly into the silvery whispers that the stars blinked at me. Gravitational pull has other ideas, and leaves me stranded on the shore, pulled back and forth with the tide as the moon comes and goes.Forever and Maybe
All I can do is imagine that I'm free. I close my eyes and see myself writing promises on the insides of my eyelids, words telling me I can be beautiful, I can be happy. Bad days are my anchors, and I don't have enough balloons to pull me up.
I guess I can just sit here forever.
Maybe it won't be too bad.
Black and white fade ins intersperse in memories;


Umbrella-EllaShe never thought she was worth anything. She would drag on, cringing in door-frames and window-panes, and crying at the people on the streets who held hands under umbrellas. She was so lost, so alone, but there were so many people, and it was raining so hard, and she didn't have an umbrella.Umbrella-Ella
Normally she loved the rain, loved to throw her arms back and scream until the wind took her breath away and the thunder screamed back in her face. She would have water on her hair and in her mouth but she could still see; back then her face was built so that she could dance in the rain with her eyes wide open.
But now she can't


Memory LaneIt's dusty corridors And windows unexplored The doors were always locked Not open anymoreMemory Lane
Step back into the time When the words were all in line And our hearts were never broken Merely misaligned
London street-lamps Were the roses in bloom Shining over streets In November's gloom But we never regretted The pasts that might have changed We just put it all To the people we became
And now we're just two hands Still together, bound in chains Grown too close to separate Our memory is all that really remains


CollapseI failed to follow guidelines Left my towers to decay And I watched them slowly tumble Destroying all I'd madeCollapse
These roads were made to follow So follow them I will I'll walk your lonely footsteps My beating heart will still
Until they were nothing more then Phantom echoes in my mind
Our society is failing The sky never seemed so high Its eerie how you look at things When you know that soon you'll die
And all you've built will crumple And collapse into the dust Your wooden beams will rot away And your iron walls ru
Henmi Kaori

maybe in the morning,-maybe in the morning,
she remembers watching the sunset from her father shoulders and thinking that it was as if the sun was dying. as if its long life was slowly falling away behind the skyline and that it sprayed colors across the ever-darkening sky to remind people that death is a beautiful thing. that in the morning, a new sun would rise and everything will be bright. when she dies, she wants to go out like a sunrise. she wants people to watch in awe as she changes everything just one last time and makes death beautiful.
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she's older now, and she imagines that death is like being awake at night; the comforting si
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Amazing how life turns out,
The way that it does.
We end up hurting the worst,
The only ones we really love.
Inevitable, Anberlin
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Life or death - they both have their purpose.
Thanks a lot
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~Now I'm whole~
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Amazing how life turns out,
The way that it does.
We end up hurting the worst,
The only ones we really love.
Inevitable, Anberlin
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さようなら 無法の闇に堕ちてゆく
さようなら これで終わり
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