I long to throw my weapons to the floor to bare my soul open and exposed battle scarred and weary as I kneel head hung in defeat the last vestiges of pride and self respect shattering around me in mirror shards scattering like small stones across an ice-pond
I long to give up the fight and just rest secure in your love instead of struggling on in this battle I cannot overcome I long to toss my sword aside blood-stained and dull and give my heart to you
I found myself reading this one over and over again. I like it, I like it alot! Great title. My only question is: Is the armistice with their own self? or the other person? I get the feeling it is the former. Thanks for sharing.