I’d like to think of you
as the mastermind of some nefarious plot.
A kind of demonic puppeteer,
pulling my strings,
sending me skipping towards destruction;
A depraved clockmaker,
winding my gears,
setting me ticking towards an explosive end;
Or even simply
a snake, lying coiled in my heart,
fangs bared and ready to spring.
But, no, you are no villain.
And I?
I am only the dog that grovels at the master’s feet,
begging for scraps.
Saturday, November 29, 2008
Monday, November 24, 2008
Illogic.
If I ever loved anyone
for no good reason,
it would be you.
Now, that’s not to say
that there isn’t a good reason
to love you,
Or that anyone else
would not figure out these reasons
and therefore
Never let you go.
It’s just that
the way I love you
is in no way logical.
And Lord knows
I try my best
to be logical.
And I have tried and tried
to quantify this feeling.
To categorize it.
And fit it into a nice, little,
neat package.
Something presentable.
But there are some things
that can’t be shoved into boxes
or smudged out by the passing of time.
So I guess I’ll continue
loving you
for no good reason.
And perhaps that’s not
such a bad way to love,
or be loved.
Unconditionally?
for no good reason,
it would be you.
Now, that’s not to say
that there isn’t a good reason
to love you,
Or that anyone else
would not figure out these reasons
and therefore
Never let you go.
It’s just that
the way I love you
is in no way logical.
And Lord knows
I try my best
to be logical.
And I have tried and tried
to quantify this feeling.
To categorize it.
And fit it into a nice, little,
neat package.
Something presentable.
But there are some things
that can’t be shoved into boxes
or smudged out by the passing of time.
So I guess I’ll continue
loving you
for no good reason.
And perhaps that’s not
such a bad way to love,
or be loved.
Unconditionally?
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