Thursday, June 24, 2004

"I'm Not Happy", she said.

My love for you has to be so strong. It must be because even in the face of the inevitable... even with foreshaddowing at its best I can't accept it. I guess I keep saying it over and over because I know deep down I would be torn in two. I would be completely severed from the softness and the joy and the partner that I AM in love with if I just accepted your words.

I will not, or better yet, I can not accept that. I will use my words of love and devotion to bind you, to keep you from fleeing. I know that if love isn't the reason then we are still strong even though I am naked in a crowd of people now. So confident you were in the beginning saying sweetly in my ear, "please don't hurt me". Here I am almost 2 years later fumbling with words that seem so unarmed. I'm not sure if a one woman army is enough to hold off all of your fears and determination. I'm not sure why being determined makes you so quick in disabling my defenses.

I remember nights when I would lie awake unable to sleep because the thoughts just ran through my mind. I couldn't focus during the days because I let my defeat and my disappointment in the circumstances consume my every action. Surely I am just dreaming. Surely I will awake to see it was only a nightmare. Why am I here if this is real. It has to be a test, no. Well then it has to be fate. Why else is my life so without any real meaning. And then I discovered you.

My little piece of completeness. My little piece of purpose. I see that every time you smile at me with your eyes. I have known this for a few months now. My life and my purpose is directly involved with you and your life. Together I feel that we have found reasons for all the pain and all the blah in life. All the unhappiness in the world can crash around me but I know that you are right there next to me when I can't take it and when I can't understand it. That to me is worth every "I love you" and every "I miss you".

This kind of love dosen't come along twice in one lifetime.

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