Saturday, January 29, 2011

Chances Are

So many words to say
Not sure if I should
If now is the right time
If it will ever be the right time
I was looking for something else
I thought…
But I was wrong

Friday, January 21, 2011

She told me to just write whatever came to mind

This was not supposed to be their lives
When they dreamed of the things to come
When they were told what they could be
What they were meant to be
There was never any barrier telling them no or impossible
And time, for all the things it can do, is the great destroyer of all those things
Because time installs those border, those limitations
Time is the countdown to last chances and faded hopes
Time kills innocence
Time is emotionless
It will proceed on despite their plans
Despite their struggles
The record of time an effort to eliminate the constraints of mortality
There’s no escape from time

But there is freedom in endings
And a power to beginnings
The sweetness to that first kiss
And a tear for the final goodbye
There is no order and no certainties
Only this
When they stop counting nobody will remember or care how they lived
They do what they must because time tramples memory

The presence of time makes her existence the reason to ignore each and every tick tock

Monday, January 17, 2011

All one mess of drabble because nothing I think/feel/do makes any sense, why should my words

(Half Finished Thoughts)


Maybe if you cut out your tongue and I chop off my hands we can make this work

It's foolish and outlandish...
But I've never seen the reasonable reach their dreams
The destruction never really changes anything
But every time between release and shame
There is a triumph
A moment where it feels like it does
The compulsion never leaves
I just keep trying to find something that stands in the way

Inside truth and feeling
Feeling isn't truth
But no matter how much you say you want truth
If the feeling is right, truth will never matter

I can never be mad
Even when it's not fair
It's not the same
But we make it look that way


And you say all the heart swelling things I want to hear
Sometimes I wish you didn't know how
Really wish your words would stop being so perfect when they just feed my delusions

My heart and me
Maybe if you'd stop being so demanding we could find some peace

When did you stop being the easy part
You become a nun, I'll become a mute
Do you ever dream so big you believe your thoughts alone will make it happen?

Sunday, January 16, 2011

I have never stripped myself bare for anyone but you

Got this feeling I'm right
So afraid I'm wrong
So sure this is that leap
Never been brave enough for the fall
Always been holding something back
In case this is a break
And who can believe half a heart
But mine has never been more clear about anything in all my life

It's always on its own timetable
The wait has felt like chains before
Restraining every breath
It still takes my breath away
But I can feel every beat

Friday, January 14, 2011

The light of day doesn't really make anything better

I don't remember this being quite so searing---I do know how it goes to be so sure yet have so many doubts. It's a bitch.---Dreams should never really mean much, it's all pretend.---Next time I need to remember that gaurd, I'm really fucking starting to hate next times.---

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

I don't mind telling you this every time you need to hear it

Those moments when you doubt this
When you think I don't feel it as much as you
When you think it can't possibly consume me like it does you
When you think that something about us is going to break
When you stop and think about how people have treated you in the past and how maybe I'm going to turn into that too
When you remember the things you have done and think maybe you deserve a broken heart as payback
When you worry if this can always be this strong

Just remember I get scared too
I wonder how I can possibly be good enough for you
I wonder how a girl who has the pick of anybody she wants, wants me
I wonder if I can always be every thing you need or if someone else can do this better then me
I wonder if you'll always be okay with normal because I know you deserve marvelous dreams come true
I wonder if my crazy is too much
I wonder if my dreams of us together are the same as yours

But these things I do know
I have memorized the sound of your voice and the silence of the night when I fall asleep with you
I have spent hours thinking of you and never once gotten bored
I have taken things slow because I care more about your needs and our relationship then about my own bizarre insecurities
I have all my friends asking me what's with the smile on my face every time I think about you; it happens a lot
I have bouts of doubt but honestly have never felt more secure then when you say my name, I love the way you say my name
I have hope with you, I have dreams with you, I have a lifetime of holding you hands, and kissing your lips, and loving every inch of your soul, mind and body in my heart...
 I think about our naked bodies entwined and the amount of love expressed in every touch we give
I can tell you the moment I knew I loved you
This is real
I'm going to be right here
Every day
Proving to you just how much I want  you
Need you
Desire you
And that the love I have inside for you and you alone is the reason I was given life
Nobody loves you as much as I am always going to love you

Saturday, January 8, 2011

91491


So wrapped up in how you're going to be happy in the future
You forget how to be happy today
There is no guarantee
The future will always be one step ahead
This moment may not be all you ever have but it is all you have now
I have been that person
Always waiting for prophesied happiness

But that girl
She is all my today's

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Insecurities anyone...


I'm so easy to fall in love with but nobody has ever stayed. A fear I have lived with a long time is that I'll never be good enough for someone. Dying alone. It's fine when everyone likes you but that doesn't make going home alone any easier. Am I worth any one's forever?


Wednesday, January 5, 2011

You are the best part of even the greatest days




There's this spot
It's my favorite spot to look out from
The smell of the ocean
The sound of the waves
A blanket is needed for when the sun starts to set
But the view makes up for the cold
I can think there
I can write there
I always go there alone because it has always been mine

I would like to take you there
I'll bring a blanket for two

Monday, January 3, 2011

Almost Like It Isn't Real

If I somehow prove I cared would you stop coming at me like this every time something goes array? Is it so wrong to tell you I'm tired of being the one to hold this together for you? When does it stop being my responsibility? Rationally I know it's not really like that. That there is more to all sides of this, but today it all feels so heavy and more and more days are ending this way. It's the dynamic we've created over the years. Maybe it's time to spread out a bit. We've spent to long moving closer together- we forgot how to be apart, think apart. It's all very confining now. This isn't about letting go but perhaps it will allow us to be happy again, to be individuals. We are so fucking dependant on each other it makes me nauseous.

Sunday, January 2, 2011

My vocabulary isn't big enough for this


Today
The start of a New Year
That has never meant anything to me
Until today
You are the perfect way to spend any day
But today felt different
Maybe the start of a new tradition
I think of all the years I will get to start with you in the future and it makes me even more sure of what we have
Oh my girl spending all day in bed with you
Cuddling and talking and laughing
That smile on your face
Making love for hours
That is what I want for our life together
Every day I spend with you has me fantasizing about all the ones to come