Monday, October 3, 2011

The Mist Descends













If you think I can tell you what's going on inside my heart, you know even less about it than you think.

23 comments:

Kick said...

Love this. :)

WomanInLove said...

So very trues, and people keep asking for reasons..

So. said...

Just what i was thinking. Creepy.

Big Mark 243 said...

Motivation... thank you very much...

M.Ali said...

you're speaking me.

Anonymous said...

One should never presume, eh?

Anonymous said...

Dear Shattered,
I asked you to let me in, to show me what's below the surface, to crawl around & examine your life's muck. You obliged. For all the hopeful willingness, nothing could have prepared me for the wild tour. It was painful, but more from the involvement of others; not for what you led me to or even necessarily how. There's more, I'm quite certain, and it could be far less tame. I trust you will share it with me if, when, how you choose. Rest, love. Please. Spend your energy whereever you need to, however it pleases, comforts, nurtures, sustains you. Best not to assume, but you do know me well enough to know the truth in this: I am grateful for this year. I am still here. I cherish you. And I love you, ks. Very much. Broken, with a soldered seam of gold. You?

S. Christie said...

Beautiful.

FeverDream said...

i know even less about my heart than i do about my head. so how could i ever tell you something i don't even understand?

Anonymous said...

I gotta come up for air...(gasp).

Anonymous said...

I feel this way all the time. Indescribable and unknowable, even to myself

Brittany said...

I hate assumptions.

Don't say you understand someone, for your own sake.

It doesn't make you look any smarter.
Rattles my bones with irritation
When someone accuses me
Of who they think I am.

All false pretenses,
Get back to yourself.
I was only worrying about me.

Anonymous said...

if i can feel your heart that's ok with me - i love you babe

n-neverland

Anonymous said...

I know even more than anyone thinks. I know exactly what's going on in your heart. It's so much deeper than this. This isn't you and I, this is you and I. Get the picture. Smile. Me.

This person said...

I would not want to know.
Such knowledge... No.
Absolutely not.

Anonymous said...

And if you honestly believe there was a possibility of love there, you know even less than I already thought... you know nothing about his heart; and even worse, you don't know the first thing about love: it won't let us choose; and how could it, anyway? It won't let us just walk away from it. You didn't bring anything good to his life. I'm sorry you've been suffering like this. And I'm sorry I pity you. Your pain could easily have been mine, it's true. But this love, it doesn't belong to you. Never, never could it have been you.

zonedin said...

Nobody knows and least of all, me.
Life is a mystery in a raging sea.

Anonymous said...

I know more than you will ever know. I know his heart, mind and soul. You know nothing about love. His heart is not yours. This is my love. There aren't any choices to be made. Who are you to judge whether or not I brought anything good to his life? Everything I've done throughout my life has been for him and I. It always has been that way. Suffering? You obviously don't understand the first thing about sufferance...good things always come to those who wait out the struggle. Pity me? Please, don't bother. Really there's no need to. My pain will eventually be yours, that's true. My love belongs to me. Does that clear things up? Me.

Anonymous said...

We are already built in the background. Trees and brick and mortar stood on the earth longer than the two of you. Me.

Anonymous said...

Didn't I already say I wasn't ever wearing any of those hats? Me.

Anonymous said...

Nay-ver, nay-ver land.

Me.

Anonymous said...

Help me understand?

Anonymous said...

dear you,

sharing + trust

reality + feeling

help me understand this again

feels stolen, needs mending, missing?

take me here. find a way. find me. please

love, lost in translation