All dressed up and nowhere to go.




i have this dream of you and me
driving around in your car not always knowing
where it is we’re going
we laugh and talk
about nothing
and about everything
we end up together for the rest of our days
but this is just a dream
in reality I’m not sure where I am
when I’m with you
at times I feel as though this dream of mine
will come true
that we could be so good together
yet just as quickly as I feel this fleeting optimism
it is dashed
one minute the consummate professional
one minute the man who sets free the myriad butterflies
in my stomach even though you swing
from your Jekyl to your Hyde
i still sit wide eyed
with the sticky candy-palmed contentment
of a chubby bloated child

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