Rebelliousweetheart

Man, will they buy all you lines
2003-11-25 00:13:45 (UTC)

Living In Your Letters

I'm always assuming the worst, but you're going on none the
less and 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 and 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 and you won't let me sink though I'm beggin
you. Phone calls from further away and 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 and so do you and I.

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

God, that explains me in a nutshell for right now. God i
miss you, but are you missing me? I can never know for
sure, no matter what you say




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