week 51: yesterday

we wear our damage in different ways, some of us are better at hiding, or coping than others.

all we really are when it comes down to it is a collection of yesterdays.
bruises, scrapes, cuts and jagged edges.
joy and moments of, perfection I guess, mixed in-between.

it all becomes scars and laughter lines eventually.

landslide - stevie nicks

 

I took my love and I took it down
I climbed a mountain and I turned around

And I saw my reflection in the snow covered hills
'Till the landslide brought me down

Oh, mirror in the sky
What is love?
Can the child within my heart rise above?
Can I sail thru the changing ocean tides?
Can I handle the seasons of my life?

Well, I've been afraid of changing
'Cause I, I built my life around you
But time makes you bolder
Children get older
I'm getting older too
I'm getting older too

So, take my love, take it down
Oh climb a mountain and turn around
If you see my reflection in the snow covered hills
Well the landslide will bring you down, down

And If you see my reflection in the snow covered hills
Well maybe the landslide will bring it down
Oh oh, the landslide will bring it down