Galaxies is what i see
The sparkle
The world, universe
The rain, the moon and sun.
The storm is what i see.
Everything.
In the eyes.
In his eyes.
– shira
Galaxies is what i see
The sparkle
The world, universe
The rain, the moon and sun.
The storm is what i see.
Everything.
In the eyes.
In his eyes.
– shira
When it hurts,
It hurts really bad.
Like something is exploding inside of me.
I can’t breath.
Can’t talk. Can’t feel.
Because if i will,
I will just break into small little pieces,
And i’m not sure i could ever go back.
But you can do anything,
you’ll fix this.
Everything is going to be okay, right?
– shira
I wanted you.
Every bit of you.
But you turned away from me.
You didn’t take what i wanted to give.
So i went away.
Gave my love to another.
To the one who wanted to take it all.
All of me.
All of my love.
And he,
He gave me everything in return.
– shira
All i ever wanted was your touch.
To be in your arms once more.
All i ever wanted was to be close to you again.
To feel your naked body against mine.
All i ever wanted was your lips to touch mine.
To feel you staring at me for all days and nights.
All i ever wanted was just to be with you.
To be with you and never let go.
Never let me go.
– shira
Need to get out,
Get out of this madness.
Get out of the darkness surrounding my life.
I will follow your light.
You are the light.
My light.
In this wilderness,
In the mist.
In the darkness inside.
-shira
And maybe,
He will take me,
This lover of mine.
He will wait for me at the end of this dark tunnel.
He will be the light,
He will show me the way out.
He will take my hand.
He will clear the fog.
And maybe,
he will hold me close to him,
This lover of mine.
And i’ll never be lost again.
– shira
Everywhere i go, he hunts me.
He always hunts me.
Like a beast waiting to catch her prey.
Her meal.
He hunts me in my dreams, in my nightmares.
He always there.
Waiting for my fall,
Waiting for my slip.
Sometimes, just for a second he is letting me go.
But then he misses me again and comes back to hold me with open arms.
Like he never left.
He is the monster,
he is my tears.
My depression.
– shira