Yesterday I almost quite seriously twisted my ankle. I say almost because I got off with a mildly hurt one and a 4-2 loss. It's the first loss we've had all season and almost everyone on the team blames the ref for making a few bad calls. Well shit happens, I did the best I could in the circumstances what with the sort of twisted ankle.
But anyway. I started the blog to post things I wrote (among other things) so today I'm posting something I wrote for my girlfriend. It's kinda sappy but anywho...
You took my breath away and when I asked for it back you did with much more besides. You drew my sight with no effort and now it pains me to let you away from me. You say you can't dance and yet you waltz through my mind with effortless ease, minute by minute, hour by hour, day by day. Robbing me of all thoughts except that of you. Then as you fade away a gentle tap, like the softest of whispers, you flash back into my mind and take me away to giddy heights of happiness. You told me once that I had amazing eyes but for me your eyes can't be eclipsed, they shine with an intense happiness, nurturing every happy thought I ever had and growing them ten feet tall. Your eyes lock my gaze, intent on them and oblivious to all else. You told me you liked me from the moment we met, that I seemed different. Well you did to, you radiated happiness, like nothing could ever get you down, like everything around you was raindrops on roses and sugar and spice, happiness and beauty. I liked you, then I grew to love you. And you grew to love me to. I can stare at your name for hours and a melancholy smile will flit across my face. A smile because I'm thinking of you. Melancholy because your not with me and I have to settle for just your name. I wish you where with me every waking moment. enough to match my imagination. Both simple and complex those dreams revolve around you. All the things I wish I could do but your to far away to. To talk, to whisper sweet nothings. Distance makes it hard to love apparently. But I don't mind the distance, just so long as you keep loving me. If that happens I can do anything, overcome anything. You make me want to make it through the day. Just to count down the days til I see you again.
It's not exactly a masterpiece. Nor is it the best thing I ever wrote. But it's hers. Just like me.
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