Wednesday, January 27, 2010

...

frustration,
as i pretend to stare into her eyes,
trying to channel some spark of clarity
so that i can see who she really is.
but that will never happen
not in a million years
she is as unfathomable as a black hole
with the colours of a prism
that only show
when you look at it the way it wants you to.
she shines
on the inside
more beautiful than anyone
but lets people see what she wants them to
what they want to
it hurts that i cant see her
i wanted to be the person to
but maybe
its alright
as long as i understand
that she's there somewhere
as long as i know
that she knows herself too.


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