Naked self. Baring all for me. Unearthing my inner core. Even for all of 60 seconds.
Trust Issues
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How can I trust you when all you have ever proved to be successful at was hurting me? As I am getting back you, you always seem to do it better than the last time. I see the fault in myself despite knowing the person you are. Your actions never seize to surprise me, and while I expect them, I always try to give you the benefit of the doubt. Why? Because, for one damn time, I want you to prove me wrong and fight. Fight for me. Fight for us.
You are a reminder to me of the good that is possible. And the feelings of unrequited love at its truest form. Of sharing myself with you. Of you sharing yourself with me. How I wonder what that day would have felt like if we had .. if we had felt each other .. naked and vulnerable.
To have sat across from you for 60 minutes; 3,600 seconds ... out of the 24 hours. To laugh and just be present for a moment, would have made this full circle. However, I understand the hesitancy and the decision to retract the invitation the other night. We will always have the moments that make up our story. I just wanted one more to mark the finale of this book. You standing in some of my favourite spots in my city will have to do. This weekend, I will make sure to take in the seawall with a different perspective, knowing that you stood there not too long ago.
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