this is where the end leaves you breathless.
cold & shaking on that empty tile floor.
where tables and chairs become your best friends.
you've done your best not to let it get you down.
but the truth is you're well aware.
if we're gonna go down we might as well do it in style.
give 'em hell kid, give 'em hell.
time is timeless unlike you & i.
so don't bother asking, it won't listen.
so give yourself a pat on the back.
you've at least made it this far kid.
sometimes it's hard to live when you know it ends it death.
but at least sometimes you'll have blue skies.
at least sometimes you'll have twighlight.
& of course you'll always have me.
this isn't a lullaby.
this isn't a tragedy.
it's just a girl singing a love song.
it's not for tomorrow.
or for yesterday.
it's for now, 'cause now is beautiful.







I like what I see!
I'd be more than happy to support the little girls/guys. Welcome to DeviantArt!
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"The most terrible poverty is loneliness, and the feeling of being unloved."
-Mother Teresa
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