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Sunday, February 1, 2009

A World Away

It's almost like a scene from a movie, the whole girls meets boy cliche of this new chapter I've opened within my life because of you. Sometimes I find it hard to believe that it's real, that you're real. I just wonder, how could someone a world away be so intertwined with my most inner thoughts, feelings, and interests - with me as an individual? I find it so mesmerizing that my mind has a difficult time wrapping itself around the idea of you - the idea that you aren't an illusion of fantasy, but a living breathing human being. You amaze me in so many more ways than one; my words will just become a convoluted mess in an attempt to explain them, so I will keep this short. If I were the patient, you would be the ever so sweet compazine there to sooth my pain. My addiction to you, to your company sometimes worries me, but if I never met you, these feelings I bring to the realm of reality through this writing could not possibly exist and as I've learned, those simple ideas speak louder than any words ever could.

This was written for Ivan.

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