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Over There


why is it i have always wondered why, why why is it that i always want something over there there you are standing all the way over there sometimes we extended our arms out to each other and they just... barely... reached.

but most of the time i am standing here, extending, on my tiptoes stretching myself as far as i can and you just watch wondering if i will lose my balance watching and waiting to see what happens and what does happen... do i fall over do i try again do i hope that this time you will reach back stop me from falling.

or i give up you tell me tell me to give up when I should stop trying i should have stopped long ago you always tell me how I should feel. i saw the person under the mask and i liked what i saw although you would assumed no one would so you keep the mask on tight i don’t want to hear that my thoughts “amuse” you that is not their intention.

i am trying trying so hard to reach you to know you to understand how do you do it how do you laugh everything off when i know that inside you are hurting something is making you hurt

do not think i don’t know do not think i don’t care do not think i want to be to you what the other women in your life are i do not. that is not me.

i thought we connected but then you broke it you realized i think that we connected it scared you i think so you ran but still i crave the warmth and closeness of your arms surrounding me. sometimes i long for it. tonight i longed for it for you but again, you are there. i am here. and even when we both are here you are still all the way over there.



10/11/97

 

 

 




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