And the geography of the thing–the geography of them–was completely and hopelessly wrong.
Again, I’ve missed you by a minute
If I’m not around
I hope you’ll remember me
and together we will hold on to our favorite song.
Without you everything falls apart. Without you it’s not as much fun to pick up the pieces.
We all are individual and lonely, like stars which appear so close but millions of miles apart.
But I know this. We’re ready to move forward again in our way. Together or apart, no matter how far apart, we live in one another. We go on together.
When you think your life is falling apart, it’s usually falling together in disguise.
The small launch bay was littered with debris. A powerful breeze tore at his black silk shirt as Kilroy made his way across it to the waiting shuttle, evoking a feeling like the fingers of fate were caressing his body. “The Hammer
I am the kid who sticks her finger in the light socket. I am the person who doesn’t check the expiration date on the milk. I am the idiot who has never looked before she leaped. I am the girl who is falling apart, right now.
You write poems with your fingertips
And I keep listening to the songs written on my skin
By some distant dream, similar words
But the verses never meet…