Sunday, October 12, 2008
The Far From Home
I would find you down the line with broken wings, pick you up, and swear that you would taste the sky again.
Written by Me at 2:10 AM
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
then please, do.
u can’t choose who u have feelings for. it depends on how well u conceal it.whether u choose to step over the other line. that is a choice.
i made the choice to cross over the line – which leads me to why i am feeling this way. if u already know, that the person doesn’t feel the same way but is just entertaining ur feelings – why do u still go on feeling? … it is also a choice.
i’m trying to let go… just give me some time…
I wish there had been someone who felt like this about me when my life was at it's darkest...
So do I debs, that's why I wrote it :)
Angels are hard to find. I have been blessed by knowing two in my entire life time. A fallen pair of angels.
amongst favorites. <3
somebody recently told me that i did this for them, in the darkest time of their life.
i'm not sure they know just how much it truly meant to me.
i simply love this.
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