09 June 2009

"When there's nothing left to burn, you have to set yourself on fire"

This scar is a fleck on my porcelain skin
Tried to reach deep but you couldn't get in
Now you're outside me
You see all the beauty
Repent all your sin
It's nothing but time and a face that you lose
I chose to feel it and you couldn't choose
I'll write you a postcard
I'll send you the news
From a house down the road from real love...
Live through this, and you won't look back...
Live through this, and you won't look back...
Live through this, and you won't look back...


please come together and tie a forget-me-(k)not...

3 comments:

jayne said...

I love stars

Sara said...

I'll write you a postcard
I'll send you the news
From a house down the road from real love...

I can't get over how pretty this is..

Therapeutic Ramblings said...

I love the composition of that picture...not sure if you shot it, but cool none the less.