This is where I write something for you. This is where I sit down and open a vein. This is where I miss you. This is where I try and find the feeling of prickled skin. This is where I push the headphones closer. This is where I tell you what I think. This is where I tell you what I know. This is where I tell you that it’ll all be ok. This is where I talk to a stranger who isn’t a stranger. This is where I keep my peace, hope, love and happiness. This is where the wind blows. This is the mulberry bush. And around and around we go.
I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
Friday, February 1, 2008
The Place I Found
This is where I write something for you. This is where I sit down and open a vein. This is where I miss you. This is where I try and find the feeling of prickled skin. This is where I push the headphones closer. This is where I tell you what I think. This is where I tell you what I know. This is where I tell you that it’ll all be ok. This is where I talk to a stranger who isn’t a stranger. This is where I keep my peace, hope, love and happiness. This is where the wind blows. This is the mulberry bush. And around and around we go.
I want to hold your hand. For support. For the both of us.
ReplyDeleteI read this one about a year ago.
ReplyDeleteStill remember it...
out of all the other ones
i think it's because i want to be a writer too, and this gives me a sense of where i want to go as far as topics to write about. I want to write things that when people read it they go "oh wow. that's exactly how i feel...exactly! finally someone could actually word it out"
i want my words to mean so much more than just words.
You and I are starting to fuse into one.
ReplyDeleteI miss the days when I felt like this.
ReplyDeleteIn most days of my live I've secretly written a lot of entries for you. You know I've missed you..
ReplyDeleteThis is where I push the headphones closer.
ReplyDeleteThis is where I keep my peace, hope, love and happiness.
This is where I tell you that it's not all ok.
This is the mulberry bush.
And around and around we go.
i love you.
ReplyDeleteWow! This one is very beautiful. So profound and evocative. I love it!
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