I found myself once again
sitting at the place where who I thought you were
and who you really are, collide.
jolted into a seeming reality
shook loose from the shell of obsession of you
praying time will remain my friend.
doubt and worry fill the
empty spaces of conversations with you
laying in wait, observation
my head telling me
"run now while you still have a chance"
my instinct struggling to fight this notion
with the reasons to leave all falling short
of the one to stay-through the fear and unknown
proceed with caution
but proceed all the same
stumble blindly through.
an atmosphere of difference clouds my thought
straining to practice
all I've said I could
with you.
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