Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Untitled....

When I look into your face I think of gazing out the window on a beautiful Sunny day.
God has really blessed me with many of those days.
And when I kiss your lips I get an overload, an extreeme rush of the best taste to have ever graced my tounge
But your eyes, as beautiful as they are, looking into your soul is like looking backwards through binoculars through the Great Wall of China.
I catch a vibe "I'm too cool for that" or "Nothing affects me" But I feel there is more to this "vibe" More than a strong exterior, more than these strong muscles you have worked over the years to build and maintain.
See what you don't understand is, I used to be you. I was "too cool for that" and let nothing affect me. So I see through your China wall like it were in Berlin, with bifocals through those binoculars turned the right way.
We've been through the same war as if fighting side by side but never seeing each other until we have both made it back home safe and sound. Coming out with the same battle scars, yet only one of us able to fully recover.
So I say, let me help you on your road to recovery. I am your physical theropist, pyscologist, and nurse. I am your vicodin used to kill your pain or at least make you forget pain even exists.
On this road to recovery I have been and will be there for you, I am your friend,
your lover,
I am your cure.

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