Thursday, March 25, 2010

How long can girl be shackled to you.....

Do you know how you affect me??
you don't
you have never known because I have always chosen not to let you know
So in your blissful ignorance you affect me
so long...you said
and I sighed along with you
Yet time is relative in these mattters
Time means nothing when memories haunt like ghosts
and follow you like stalkers
time means nothing then
and years could have been days or even minutes
And sometimes years feel like decades
But the singular truth is you continue to affect me
I felt silly talking about exotic getaways
when you're just long for the warmth of the sun
I felt guilty for complaining about the heat
I wanted to compensate by knitting you a sweater
It was navy blue in my head with a white stripe across the chest


It would probably not fit,
you'd probably hate it anyway

but I can't knit
and the only thing I should knit if I do learn
are mittens for my unborn child
time is relative
not divorced from reality
I'm married to mine.....