Sooo, I wrote this and I'm not sure that it's any good, really. But there's a bit of truth behind it. I can't say I've never felt this way before. Or that I don't to a point right now. Anyway, enjoy.
Being with you....Things are so simple. The rest of the world doesn't exist. It's just the two of us, and there, there is where I find perfection. It's quiet, it's sweet. There's always beauty in anything that's honest and true. If it's real, it's lovely. There's something special in those moments. The moments we just look into each others' eyes and say nothing at all. In the moments one of us says something stupid, but the other just laughs because only we would get it. In the moments where our minds are on the same page and there is total understanding...In that, there is nothing but beauty. I see truthfulness and serenity in your eyes and I'm at ease. I'm happy.
But on the other side of it all, you find that beautiful things never last. I wonder every moment of the days that so slowly pass by, "Why not me??" And each second is like sand falling down the hour glass grain by grain. Each grain as slow and painful as the last. The butterflies in my stomach run rampant in confusion and hurt. Pain in my heart over the one soul who sets it on fire....Why not me? Don't let the perfect person for you slip through your fingers. Don't be willing to let yourself let go of something special.
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