Regina: I miss you. Do you miss me? Emma: Maybe. Regina: Emma! Come on, tell me how much you miss me. Emma: Really? Regina: Really. Emma: *groans* Fine. *pause* Emma: Honestly, it’s not so bad. Well, that is, until I look down at my hands. Regina: At your hands? Emma: Yeah. That’s when I get sad. Because the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly. And seeing that and knowing that makes my heart begin to hurt with how much I miss you. *pause* Regina: God I love you. Emma: I love you too.
I’ll watch the night turn light blue But it’s not the same without you Because it takes two to whisper quietly The silence isn’t so bad ‘Till I look at my hands and feel sad 'Cause the spaces between my fingers Are right where yours fit perfectly
idk whether my description should be “the stars lean down to kiss you, and i lie awake and miss you” or “the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly” !!! i love both of those lyrics from vanilla twilight so so super duper much… !!! 💕💞💕
✨I’ll watch the night turn light blue But it’s not the same without you Because it takes two to whisper quietly The silence isn’t so bad ‘Til I look at my hands and feel sad 'Cause the spaces between my fingers Are right where yours fit perfectly ✨
“The silence isn’t so bad, ‘Til I look at my hands and feel sad. 'Cause the spaces between my fingers, Are right where yours fit perfectly.”
Wanted to try capturing something a bit more… Serene. This was the end result \o/ Danny’s been getting a lot of the spotlight lately lmao, but now that he and @allislaughter‘s Mikey are a thing (or rather were a thing) I figured why not experiment with them.
The Spaces Between My Fingers Are Right Where Yours Fit Perfectly
tumblr prompt: “You’re afraid that you’ll lose me in big crowds so you always hold my hand but now you just hold my hand when there’s only, like, five people around and I’m getting very suspicious” [✿]
The first time it happens is in the middle of a crowded airport, while they’re pushing through in the company of managers and security guards and screaming fans trying to snap as many photos as possible.
Please take a long hard look through your text book ‘cause I’m history.
I’ve been dying to leave.
I’ve had just about enough.
Get me out of this cavern or I’ll cave in.
Try to sleep on the wet ground.
I’ll get ten minutes give or take.
I just don’t foresee myself getting drowsy.
It’ll make a mess like you wouldn’t believe.
I’ll take my leave and I won’t even look back.
The Bird And The Worm
I know the part, it’s such a bummer.
But fair is fair.
I’ll scream and you’ll be there.
Close your eyes.
Feel the shine.
You and I left our troubles far behind.
I still have just one more question on my mind.
With friends like these, well, who needs enemies?
Let’s take a shortcut we remember.
Then we’ll take a long walk through the cornfield.
I’ll kiss you between the ears.
Swirl me around your room with feeling.
We tend to make each other blush.
It’s plain to see that we were meant to be.
I fall asleep in hospital parking lots.
I sing about the tide and the ocean surf.
Take me above your light.
Carry me through the night.
Hold me secure in flight.
Sing me to sleep tonight.
Can you feel the drops as it starts to rain?
I found the missing link to this island chain.
Home will always be here, unseen, outta sight.
I think dreamy things as I’m waving goodbye.
I’ll spread out my wings and fly.
Home is a boxcar and it’s so far out of reach.
The Saltwater Room
I opened my eyes last night and saw you in the low light.
I was feeling the night grow old and you were looking so cold.
I drew my over shirt around my arms and began to shiver violently.
You happened to look and see the tunnels all around me.
All the subways around create a great sound.
To my motion fatigue, farewell.
You can hear the waves in underwater caves.
As if you actually were inside a saltwater room.
Time together isn’t ever quite enough.
When you and I are alone, I’ve never felt so at home.
What will it take to make or break this hint of love?
Can you believe that the crew has gone and they wouldn’t let me sign on?
I can hardly relax or even oversleep.
But I feel warm with your hand in mine.
I guess we’ll never know why sparrows love the snow.
We’ll turn out all of the lights and set this ballroom aglow.
So tell me, darling, do you wish we’d fall in love?
When we’re apart whatever are you thinking of?
If this is what I call home, why does it feel so alone?
I’d rather pick flowers, instead of fights.
I’ve been to the dentist a thousand times so I know the drill.
But somehow I still get the chills.
Talking only brings the toothaches on.
I say the stupidest things.
I’ll swallow my pride with an aspirin, and shut my mouth.
Golf and alcohol don’t mix.
And that’s why I don’t drink and drive.
I can finally see that you’re right there beside me.
I am not my own, for I have been made new.
Please don’t let me go.
I desperately need you.
On The Wing
Breathe and I’ll carry you away into the velvet sky.
Below the Northern Lights, I spend my coldest nights.
Home among these mountain tops can be so awfully dull.
Distract me so I stay inside.
I am floating away.
I’m dreaming you’re out in the blue and I am right beside you.
My darling, we’re both on the wing, look down and keep on singing!
We can go anywhere.
Are you there?
Are you there, or are you just a decoy dream in my head?
Am I home or am I simply tumbling all alone?
You would not believe your eyes.
You’d think me rude, but I would just stand and stare.
I’d like to make myself believe.
It’s hard to say that I’d rather stay awake when I’m asleep.
Everything is never as it seems.
I’d get a thousand hugs.
They tried to teach me how to dance.
The disco ball is just hanging by a thread.
Leave my door open just a crack.
Please take me away from here.
I feel like such an insomniac.
Why do I tire of counting sheep?
I’m far too tired to fall asleep.
I’m weird 'cause I hate goodbyes.
I got misty eyes as they said farewell.
My dreams are bursting at the seams.
The Tip Of The Iceberg
Welcome back winter once again.
Put on your warm fuzzy sweater.
The snowflakes fall gently to the ground.
Your shivers freeze all the rivers around.
But I keep you warm.
The cold wind blows at precise rates.
I’ve got my ice skates on.
You keep me warm.
Peer over the edge.
Can you see me?
I’ll travel the sub-zero tundra.
I’ll brave glaciers and frozen lakes.
That’s just the tip of the iceberg.
I’ll do whatever it takes to change.
Farewell powdery paradise.
We’d rather skate on the thinnest ice.
So we snuggle close in the darkness and keep each other so warm.
The stars lean down to kiss you.
I lie awake and miss you.
Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere.
I’ll doze off safe and soundly.
I’ll miss your arms around me.
I wish you were here.
But it’s not the same without you.
It takes two to whisper quietly.
The silence isn’t so bad.
The spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly.
I haven’t slept in two days.
Cold nostalgia chills me to the bone.
I’ll sit on the front porch all night.
When I think of you, I don’t feel so alone.
As many times as I blink, I’ll think of you tonight.
I’ll taste the sky and feel alive again.
I’ll forget the world that I knew.
I swear I won’t forget you.
Oh darling, I wish you were here.
I wish I could cross my arms, and cross your mind.
All my life I wish I broke mirrors, instead of promises.
All I see, is a shattered conscience staring right back at me.
I wish I had covered all my tracks completely cause I’m so afraid.
Is that the light at the far end of the tunnel or just the train?
Help is on the way.
I forget the last time I felt brave.
I just recall insecurity.
It came down like a tidal wave
How much longer can this drama afford to run?
Fate looks sharp.
All my heavy hopes just pull me back down again.
I was given grace and love.
I was blind but now I can see.
I found a new hope from above, and courage swept over me.
It hurts just to wake up.
Alone on the outside, so tired of looking in.
The end is uncertain and I’ve never been so afraid.
I don’t need a telescope to see that there’s hope.
That makes me feel brave.