“Laying alone with the history that made you cold and uncertain inside. Careful now, deep breath, the water’s still rising. But your silver lining’s in sight.”
What could of been, should of been, might of been?
What you see, what you think, whats real, and whats not.
Confusion, peace, despair, hope, anger, sadness, happiness.
If only this. If only that. Just to go back. Just to move forward.
There is here. There is now. There is you and nothing else.
My thoughts pull me under and I reach for you to pull me up. You deliver me from myself and provide the easy silence I need, the comfort and protection.
Never fooling me into believing its over or going to be easy, but just promising yourself, never for me to be alone.