I could live my life...
alone and never fill the longings of my heart.
without ever feeling the healing warmth of your arms holding me.
without dreams or wishes I make on the stars that fill the night sky, even though at times, the stars seem so very far away and out of my reach.
without knowing the thrill of what could be.
without many things...
I could survive that way.
I could carry on.
But now I know, I can't...
face my life tomorrow without your holding my heart.
live a day without you.
For now I know...
There is no night.
There is no day.
If your arms are not - there holding me.
No, tis true, I can't face a day without you.
The long drives, stuffed in the back seat of our Pink Rambler, in between two sisters is where I learned the art of throwing daggers with my eyes and how many songs can be sung with words like 'this' and 'that', causing the tongue to shoot in the direction of whichever sister you were mad at the time with. All the while, having an excuse in the lyrics of the song. All that, and plethora more...
About Me
- Pink Rambler Ramblings
- Me - Who and what: a woman overflowing with ideas and a need to put them into words. Why - For me to express. To share with others. Everything from very personal to random. Comments welcome and appreciated. Join my world.
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