organizedchaos
11-15-2010, 09:18 PM
You lay next to me, and I feel like you've been there for years. I'm at a loss for words at how to describe this.
You ask me why I think we are so connected. Who knows.
It's not like we chose this ...and that's why I trust it.
I'm not scared. I'm not in any rush. Because our spirits have already met.
...and danced.
It's now a matter of easing into each other's physical presences
And we have to move slowly.
Because when the back of our hands touched I felt electricity spark up my spine and spread throughout my entire body. When your face was inches from mine I could barely breathe.
When you grabbed the back of my neck, pulled your forehead to mine, and said "thank you" it was all I could do to not let tears roll down my cheeks.
Because this makes so much sense to me.
To us.
I miss you when you are not by me. I wonder what you are doing.
I hold you in the gold light of my prayers, and I feel you doing the same for me.
You know what to say to push me, to support me.
To love me.
You bring out the weakness in me, because I feel comfortable being weak around you.
I feel okay crying.
I don't need strong walls because I know that I can lay my head on your shoulder. Fall into your hug. And count on you to stand up and support my weight.
Even when my legs are wobbling and I can't feel them anymore. Even when my hands are shaking. And my heart is beating so fast that I can barely take in enough breath to keep up with it.
You will be here next to me at 4am just to listen to me. You will beam here. You will turn your entire body, mind, and spirit towards me, and just give.
Oh my god, I think I love you.
You ask me why I think we are so connected. Who knows.
It's not like we chose this ...and that's why I trust it.
I'm not scared. I'm not in any rush. Because our spirits have already met.
...and danced.
It's now a matter of easing into each other's physical presences
And we have to move slowly.
Because when the back of our hands touched I felt electricity spark up my spine and spread throughout my entire body. When your face was inches from mine I could barely breathe.
When you grabbed the back of my neck, pulled your forehead to mine, and said "thank you" it was all I could do to not let tears roll down my cheeks.
Because this makes so much sense to me.
To us.
I miss you when you are not by me. I wonder what you are doing.
I hold you in the gold light of my prayers, and I feel you doing the same for me.
You know what to say to push me, to support me.
To love me.
You bring out the weakness in me, because I feel comfortable being weak around you.
I feel okay crying.
I don't need strong walls because I know that I can lay my head on your shoulder. Fall into your hug. And count on you to stand up and support my weight.
Even when my legs are wobbling and I can't feel them anymore. Even when my hands are shaking. And my heart is beating so fast that I can barely take in enough breath to keep up with it.
You will be here next to me at 4am just to listen to me. You will beam here. You will turn your entire body, mind, and spirit towards me, and just give.
Oh my god, I think I love you.