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.
Wednesday, April 1, 2015
The Sky Will Be Filled With Light
One day, our ribcages and our skulls will burst softly open and the truth of who we all really are will float out of our hearts and our heads.
I thought I knew you, thought if you broke down I'd know exactly how to put your pieces together, I was wrong.
ReplyDeleteThought I was being transparent, rarely edited myself with you, wanted you to love the raw me, but it didn't come out as it should have, I was wrong.
I do hope we'll see each other truly sometime soon.