Saturday, June 28, 2008

heaven's not a place you go when you die. it's the moment you touch him and finally feel alive.

smile for me, sunshine, and cast your worries aside. you're my silver lining and i'm the streetlamp lighting the way. there's something better on the other side, so keep your perfect chin upward and head towards my arms.

i'd walk on broken glass to get to you.

1 comment:

paksimadokleftra said...

hi Emily!

i felt really touched by what you wrote. I just hope he does come towards you