Another weird day

I find myself in a weird place in life once again

A love I once thought gone has returned

Old and familiar like my favorite pair of jeans, 

All worn in and comfy

But also new and unfamiliar 

Vaguely bringing me the feeling of being on a alien world

Everything mix up and confused

Joy and heartache both passengers in my head

I hear all the good advice

Go slow, don't give to much of yourself away

But how do you do that with someone you all ready love?

I sit here alone now, feeling hurt but wondering if I have any right to feel this way

Left alone, after hoping all day I would get a chance to see you

I spent the day, dreaming about what a future with you would be like

And now I'm left wondering if tonight is a sign that maybe I don't mean much to you

I wish you would show me a sign

Something to prove to me that you are serious about me

Reviews

[Sometimes Blood]

Good poem

[Chris]

Do butterflies return? -
lightning strike twice? -
empty streets echo
with familiar
advice?

Do window panes cry
each morning's due?
Will the emptiness inside
ever leave you?

So soft are the eyes
- so lost and alone,
as they gaze through the glass
wishing for ...home.

Chris

[Distant horizons]

Beautiful, heartfelt words. sad words spoken so elegantly.