What is the logic behind being attracted to unavailability?
How do you curb feelings that should ideally be attached to
reason but have perched themselves on the branches of dreams?
The same circle, a different time, a different lesson, the
same life.
1+0 does not equal to 2… Seems like the notion is alien, but
the probability is real.
Eyes meet with a one sided need for it to end in a hug… Maybe
a kiss… Too much? How about the occasional midnight text?
Self doubt turning into nights of ‘it could be’ and waking up
with ‘this is never going to happen.’
Maybe a hobby will help or an extra deadline to beat the
thoughts that lead nothing.
My heart knows this game, the only difference is that now my
soul resonates warnings rather than ‘we’ll deal with the bad later.’
Not at all ready to gamble away years of lessons and weary
stances
There’s no method to this madness and no love to this logic
Oh man… Thank the good Lord there’s no love involved.
I mean, who’s ever ready to go ahead and do some construction
of heart cracks all over again
Weirdly enough, with age, they take a lot longer to harden
and get back to the usual
Right, time to lock it away. Swallow the key like I will my
fickle feelings.
dilz
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