l-adybrettashley:

► lights, where the fence is low

└ where the fence is low, 
and the water is rising, 
and the fire comes down, 
and the dark fills the skies in; 
one foot on the ledge
and I'm feeling for safety, 
somewhere between sure
and i don't know, maybe.

i'm off on my rope here, 
i'm off on my own here. 
and i find my hope here, 
i find my own here. 
i'm off on my rope here, 
where the fence is low.

(via rememberingsuunday)