we can't spend out lives waiting to live...
“She got down on hands and knees,
One ear against the ground,
Holding her breath to hear something,
But the dirt made not a sound tonight
Echoes of songs still lurk on distant foreign shores,
Where we danced just to please the gods that only ask for more,
So it goes
But still we give ourselves to this
We can’t spend our lives waiting to live”
I stayed up till 2AM cutting letters out from magazines and pasting this onto my ceiling above my bed. Those “i”s were evil. But it was all worth it.
I’m so proud of myself. Isn’t it beautiful? ;D ♥