Do you remember every tear drop?
Every smile?
Or do you just yearn for the next, the next feeling so intense you have nothing to experience but the emotion?
As yourself is cast aside, and you fully embrace the void, or the light.
A bridge of sunbeams to spirit us off to Heaven, or a great disappearing trick, as you shrink into oblivion.
I don't get it, I don't know if I'd ever care to, life is just such a small word for such a big ball of yarn. A haystack that may, or may not contain a needle. It's just another day...
Or do you just yearn for the next, the next feeling so intense you have nothing to experience but the emotion?
As yourself is cast aside, and you fully embrace the void, or the light.
A bridge of sunbeams to spirit us off to Heaven, or a great disappearing trick, as you shrink into oblivion.
I don't get it, I don't know if I'd ever care to, life is just such a small word for such a big ball of yarn. A haystack that may, or may not contain a needle. It's just another day...
36-40, M