Saturday, April 18, 2009

hey you....

i love the sound of your name, like a heartbeat it waits, pulsing on my lips. and i love this waiting and the fact that i know you're waiting too, for a little something, a little everything.

so i hope you'll understand what's not being said here

and i hope you'll know and hear and see what's hidden here

because time's running out

and there's little i can say

that i wouldn't take back later....

1 comment:

narcissist/nemesis said...

hmm, very heart ripping and all

the last line can be taken in opposite ways