Echos in a house at two in the morning,
I type away and it reverberates down the hall.
I am trying to be quiet,
yet I am failing miserably.
I sit here and think.
Think about my plans,
the busy day ahead... as they always are busy.
That is what busy bodies do, they stay busy.
I try to focus on one thing at a time.
Think bigger picture and plan everything out.
It is a gift of mine to be this organized through chaos.
I also think about my predicament.
What on earth am I going to do with myself?
How am I going to dig myself out of this?
Why is it that I have an astounding number of great men chasing me?
It is awkward.
I am not used to this.
I think the most astounding thing is that they all say the same thing.
Maybe I don't look at myself like anyone else does.
I am overly critical of myself.
I hold my standards for myself high.
I know I can achieve more if things are just out of reach.
To confusing and yet simple.
I never claimed to make perfect sense.
I just know that I feel my surroundings,
and right now they are trying to feel me... up.
I am excited that there is someone in my life who gets me.
Who makes me feel a sense of security and completeness.
Its a new feeling,
no boundaries and conversation flows freely.
No topic is taboo.
Maybe this is the way it is meant to be.
For the first time my eyes are open to the possibilities.
time will prove if they can be a reality.
I hate waiting but I feel this is worth the risk.

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Bark said…
If you never reach for the sun, you'll never get burned. If you never reach for the sun, you'll never blossom.

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