High dive into frozen waves
Where the past comes back to life
Fight fear for the selfish pain….
It was worth it every time.
Hold still right before we crash,
‘Cause we both know how this ends
A clock ticks ’till it breaks your glass
And I drown in you again.
‘Cause you are the piece of me
I wish I didn’t need
Chasing, relentlessly
Still fight and I don’t know why.
Why are you my remedy?
– Clarity, ZEDD
Oh for the sensitive ones, the ones who love too much, feel too much, strive to be too perfect and fracture a little too easily. Even when pieced back together, ‘recovered’ for one of a better word, the fact remains: we feel what we feel, and we are the way we are. Different. And you still have to learn how to manage those emotions. Without that.
But the question remains. If you could change it, would you? Would you still be Ana you?
K xo
anatoathlete 