I miss our winter night walks and pink noses. My frozen fingers wrapped around a disposable coffee cup as I watched you kick the snow. As the holiday lights illuminated your smile, you glanced away in nervousness. We rubbed hands together in the warmth of my car and nothing felt that bad. I want things to just be simple again.
Monday, November 12, 2012
Sunday, November 4, 2012
Vice Versa
In the plight of the moment, I watched your eyes dance past mine. Despondent and obedient, I kept my head lowered and my heart lower. Our hearts beat out of synch. Stumbling and fumbling to keep pace, but I'm falling behind. My vanishing point is you. And I know, even though I don't really want to. And I love you, even though I don't know how to tell you.
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