Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Take Care

I trudged up and down the same hill
several times a day for years
looking for you.

I finally found you,
hidden in your own skin.
You asked me to hold you,
so I did.

My heart was pumping your blood and
your heart was talking too loudly.

I don't know why it needed to shout
if we were so close.

When I woke up the next day
I knew
That I'd only dreamed of finding you.

In the waking world
I wouldn't have known what to look for.

And since when do ghosts have hearts, anyway?

2 comments:

Katie said...

did you write this??
You really should note when you do, just so I can be THAT MUCH more amazed at you.

=]

Carsty said...

lol yes i write everything here

YOU'RE amazing. :P