What would Carrie Do?

I began this blog four years ago to tell my story as an intern in New York City. It quickly turned in to more than that. I wrote that entire summer about my feeligs and my life then I abandoned it. My friends urged me to start writing again. Therefore I decided to pick my laptop back up and begin to spill my emotions. I hope you enjoy and I hope my words help you work somethings out.

Thursday, July 28, 2005

Time

There's this new guy, he's all the right things. when I met him I didn't expect to be hit in the face with these crazy feelings but the fact of the matter is they are there. Then one day after we hung up from a great conversation I realized that I would be leaving the city soon, and that this wonderful thing would probably change. That change is all because we didn't have enough time. So the following is the product of my thoughts.
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There is not enough time,
time to get to know who you are
and for you to see
me
truly know me
the way I know myself
the scars that I try to hide,
the smiles that dam tears
the heart that wants to give till it hurts.

And I want to know you,
look into your eyes
see your thoughts
hear your fears
carefully place your broken heart in my hands
and
bring you
back
to
life.

I want to know how my hand feels resting in yours
how your lips feel touching my soul
Lay in a neverending afternoon
you supporting my
every
move.

And I hate that soon this summers dream will end
I will wake up.
open my eyes
and realize
that there was never enough time.

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