Oh my.
This look fuckin' sweet.
uh-uh..

Take a look past the mirror
If you can,
And I'm sure well see more of this tomorrow,
If you just believe
That your really here
And that we would do
Anything
In our power
To repair
Your shattered life.

We'll pick up the pieces
Of the sky;
We'll throw away the black,
And hand you rays of light
And warm sleeping stars
in their blanket of navy velvet.

We'll hold your heart for you
And wrap it in bubbles,
If it means it wont sink
Into what we've felt
And what we'll leave all behind
As soon as your clock starts ticking again.
for you..

And we can all lie in the grass like we used to,
Plucking white petals from daisies
And blowing dandelions into the flawless blue sky;
Counting how many butterfly wings
We spy dancing through the air.

Or maybe we could think about that instead
And just sit and talk
About memories that we've found again
Buried deep beneath sandcastles
And hidden inside shells by the sea
That hold time preciously within their curves.

And we can crack open rusty, cold hearts
And peer inside
To see what used to be,
Then pair them off
With a one way ticket
Into the pale horizon.

And He'll give you a new one,
If you just ask.
And if He rejects,
Then I'll gladly fix up mine
And pass it on to you,
Wrapped up in your favourite colour
And fashioned with ribbons and glitter.

Then we can seize the day
And steal all the time we can,
Because we're gonna live this life through,
All the way, sweetheart,
And there's nothing that can stop us
From living our dreams
Out fucking loud.


Oh my.
memorable days.
i had;
in the past.

fragments unforgotten;
end.