saturday night serenade.

[Shuddr2Think]

nervous energy makes me uneasy
and so do you
in a good way
like they talk about in books
sappy sweet and misunderstood
i wish i knew what to do
to make this solid
instead of intangible
its been so long since i had the chance
to feel this way
and i don't want to let it go.
so forgive my impatience
and my inability to look you in the eye
its hard to be clear
when i am swimming in a million emotions
renewed by a simple look from you
its hard to understand you
when i don't understand myself
just breathe slow
stare at the blank spaces on the wall
and struggle to make sense of nonsense
all i need to figure it out
is for you to tell me where i stand.
and i'll be back in the morning.
and you will be asleep
head full of dreams
and i will wait for your call
and continue to stare at the walls
stuck in this trap
of knowing what i want
but not knowing how to get
to the end of it all.

 

[plazma]

What the FUCK is this doing all the way down here?

its hard to understand you
when i don't understand myself
just breathe slow
stare at the blank spaces on the wall
and struggle to make sense of nonsense
I think that is just an example of why I enjoy reading your work so much. Five lines, and an entire relationship summed up, laid out, and confusion bared.

-plaz out-

 

[E-girl]

you know what though? sometimes the HOPING is just as sweet as the HAVING.
HAVING takes the mysteriousness out of it.
wouldn't you agree?