INTERRUPTION

May 03, 2006 15:39

Here you are, standing alone in the middle of the room, cold and motionless.
Paralyzed by the fear of words to be told.
Standing alone in the middle of an empty room.
"I wish i was somewhere else.
I wish i was a bit closer to you."
"I exist, i am alive. I feel so dead inside."

...Like father like son...

I understand you are unable to communicate to me how you feel the world.
You are unable to share, your thoughts are trapped inside, drowned in a sea of hesitations.
You can't feel the wind on your skin. I know because i have never felt it myself.
How i wish i could share myself with you.
How i wish i could embrace you but who am i kidding?
This is not meant to be.
I was taught emotional restraint and i am now passing it on to you.
Like father like son.
I'm sorry. This is all i know.
I'm sorry this is all i know.
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