Thursday, May 13, 2010

The Calm Before the Storm

It is quite obvious, and it is getting annoying.

The way you look at me. The way your eyes shine when you speak to me. The way you move when I return your gaze with a small wave.

Please do not misinterpret that as an indication of an affection.

I am just being polite, not wanting to leave your smiles unanswered.

But it is getting worse.

I want to break your heart but I cannot bring myself to it.

Because that will also hurt me if I know I have draw tears from a woman.

Though I want to end all your happy fantasies, I also want you to end it yourself.

If you see me as having a beautiful personality, I will show you my ugliest one.

If you think I am a soft-spoken person, I will shout words that are considered impolite out loud.

If you think I am someone who can tolerate constant nagging, I will leave you if you start talking.

But I cannot do any one of these.

There are rules within my subconsciousness that I have to obey.

I am trapped by the rules I have written myself.

I can only watch as it goes on and on.

I feel so helpless.

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