Sunday, February 1, 2009

...and then it thawed

hearing the cracking of the trees as they break free from their ice prisons makes me feel alive.

i'm not perfect. nor are you.
i'm tired of playing games.
i'm tired of wasting my breath on useless arguments.
i'm tired of not having any control.
i'm tired of waiting.

when will you figure out that all i need is contact.

human contact.
and warmth.

a happy conversation.
and love.

a unrestrained smile.
and you.

i want simplicity.
and truth.

and to breathe just a little easier because you're in my life.

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