When music makes me want to write.When words of others, read in a sleepless night, make me want to vomit my own soul on a blank page just to be part of such turbid splendour.
Doing my best to express my emotions is my way to thank you for just existing, for being somewhere out there, for letting my eyes sail through your thoughts from time to time.
You're wonderful, that's true. But not in the sense of perfection. Your lack of self esteem just makes you greater to my eyes, your darkest hours make your positive feelings glow even more when you recall your memories.
I fall in love with the world any time I get proof that such people exist, that they're walking each day among the others, capable of looking beyond good and evil, hosting them both but still staying above human limits, despite being often submerged by them all.
YUKI, AKA PRISMA TBFKA MUSEUM Permissions beyond the scope of this license may be available here. Soundtrack: The Wilhelm Scream - James Blake
Then, it'll all end like it once began. How about you accepting that everything changes, nothing ever keeps the same? Not even the stars, nor the sun or the sea. Nothing could ever stop the inevitable transformation, not even a plea.You, little floating stupid part of anything! Open your eyes and accept this moving chaos as part of your universe. Bathe in it, drift in it and then... let it all go and look at yourself. Your abyss's got even deeper but if you reach for the sky you'll see the space between you and time getting smaller and smaller and smaller... until the end, until your new beginning.
Rest in peace... lost in space.
YUKI, AKA PRISMA Permissions beyond the scope of this license may be available here. Soundtrack: Everything In Its Right Place - Radiohead
Again. Suddenly and unexpected. While trying to catch Life back with my fluttering arms underwater, as if I was just breathing it in through my cells. Water in my ears, salt in my aching eyes, the subtle power of a wave running over me and clouds as wings of a cosmic, precious Angel above me...
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In a way it´s all a matter of time I will not worry for you You´ll be just fine Take my thoughts with you and when you look behind You will surely see a face that you recognize
You´re not alone I´ll wait till the end of time Open your mind Surely it´s plain to see You´re not alone I´ll wait till the end of time for you Open your mind Surely there´s time to be with me
It is the distance that makes life a little hard Two minds that once were close Now so many miles apart I will not falter though I´ll hold on till you´re home Safely back where you belong And see how our love has grown You´re not alone I´ll wait till the end of time Open your mind Surely it´s plain to see You´re not alone I´ll wait till the end of time for you Open your mind Surely there´s time to be with me
You´re not alone Surely there´s time to be with me Open your mind yeahhhh
Silence. I've always hated silence. I hated, when you taught me to cover your screams with music, when you begged me not to listen to you arguing, but I couldn't. Even now, that you've become a haunting ghost, I always have to fill every moment with sound.
Deep down the abyss is calling me, my thoughts have never been so dark and obscure. Loneliness strikes me like millions of wheels riding through my injured body and no scream comes out from my moving lips.
I think of you, in silence... What the hell does this mean? Silence, unreal silence is not as that of two people standing in front of each other, staring at each other right in their very eyes, nor is it that of two friends embracing one another. Silence... it kills me like an ice cold knife sawing its way through my wounded flesh... while my ears are silently screaming for sound...
I never thought I would end like her. But that's how I've become. I have to change my life for good, or make an end to that, at once. I wish I had the courage to stop this torture...
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Us, and them And after all we're only ordinary men. Me, and you. God only knows it's not what we would choose to do. Forward he cried from the rear And the front rank died. And the general sat and the lines on the map Moved from side to side. Black and blue And who knows which is which and who is who. Up and down. But in the end it's only round and round. Haven't you heard it's a battle of words The poster bearer cried. Listen son, said the man with the gun There's room for you inside.
I mean, they're not gonna kill ya, so if you give 'em a quick short, Sharp, shock, they won't do it again. dig it? I mean he get off Lightly, 'cos I would've given him a thrashing - I only hit him once! It was only a difference of opinion, but really...I mean good manners Don't cost nothing do they, eh?
Down and out It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about. With, without. And who'll deny it's what the fightings all about? Out of the way, it's a busy day I've got things on my mind. For the want of the price of tea and a slice The old man died.
Feeling lonely in a windy day, searching for treasure in my own deep world, I'm scared to lose my way. As we stand in front of each other, there's no me, there's no you, just part of the two. Cannot bear the heaviness of distance, when I'd just wish to find myself in a soul mate's glance. Can't find a reason for this painful void that sometimes shakes me all of a sudden, just wonder if it's you or not, ringing in the invisible heaven with the power of your thought just to wake me up. Life's full of mystery and God only knows how I'd wish to run, a handful of joy, in this infinite meadow, giving my hand to your shadow.
Eye against eye we lie, like soul voyagers do, knowing that bodies are just pale reflections of our innermost being.
Missing you like hell, I hope our love will only grow stronger. One day, I know, I'll rest, my head upon your shoulder...
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