On a Tuesday

What do I do if I’ve already met you?

What if you’re that guy I just can’t say what’s up to?

For some reason my mind is stuck meditating on this…

Like what is–

I can’t finish, afraid that what follows will diminish what’s come before

Afraid that what’s already been done will doom this love like, like long shadows in animated versions of folklore.

I am more or less caught in the moment, unable to dream myself forward or hold my heart back.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s