amazing.
how fast the words will slip away from me, how easily they get lost in the maze of my thoughts and concerns. I find my body next to yours, so close yet never close enough. the relative distance between you and me varies in a million different ways, and so understanding these moments becomes difficult for me. accepting the moment we are in becomes sand in the palm of my hand, slipping through the cracks.
somehow I missed the stop to solidarity. my feet are stumbling, I can't hold this balance for much longer. I need something stable to hold on to, and I really just wish it could be you. I want, more than anything, for it to be you.
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