New Beginnings
You try to walk… You dont know where you are going. You are under a spell. His spell. You met him in midflight. You were looking for nesting grounds… He was looking for beauty. And you almost ran into him. You almost missed him… What was it? You can’t remember. Today you are under a spell. He knows you want to swing sky high…
He knows you like to play with fire… He knows you are waiting to be consumed.
He apologizes… not for who he is, but for how he behaved. He loves you. He thinks you hate that word. And you just stand, seeing him struggling. You are almost tempted to touch his cheek. To kiss his forehead. But you want him to figure it out himself. He will. You know it. Because he likes to answer your questions so much.
He has come to visit you and tonight you are making room for him. You want him to be at home. Because you intend to make him enjoy every moment of his stay. You wish he would stay forever. But you dont tell him. He will know… You know it. He reads your face. He reads your eyes. He reads your lips… He will figure it out. He’s smart enough.
- Neha
Tags: love, blindness, insanity, new beginnings
February 1st, 2006 at 06:07 pm
he is lucky enough !
February 2nd, 2006 at 07:40 am
I wish I knew someone willing to accept me in their lives, in their home…I’m tired of my parents, of what I call home…
February 2nd, 2006 at 10:48 am
home!….isnt that what all the search(s) are about!?…funny…how overused this term is…and yet everyone jus keeps searching for it…through their lives
lucky few, who find it..
February 5th, 2006 at 11:48 am
I’m willing.
May 14th, 2006 at 06:11 pm
i like ur writing style. “You were looking for nesting grounds… He was looking for beauty”….
May 14th, 2006 at 08:49 pm
Thanks Talia… I wrote this for a writer, in search for a story. I think he did find a story after all.