Dec 12, 2008 09:42
The world spun forever before my time.
Earth grew, without anyone's help,
to become our world today, spinning on forever.
So how is it that one moment of locked eyes
can make it seem like the world stopped spinning
just for a second.
Just for a second, to see each other.
To see each other for who we are now.
It was all I needed, to know who he is now.
A person who seems so strange and different
from the little kid I grew up with,
and the boy who used to be just like me,
in a way was me.
(We always said that we were each other in different genders.)
But the world didn't stop, it kept turning.
Everything keeps running smoothly,
as if its all rotating in one swift motion,
maybe thats what I can call life.
Because even though I dont I think I'll ever even really be able to talk to Michael like I thought I had, its okay because I realized I don't need to.
I've got a man that holds me every morning,
kisses my forehead and makes the sun glow from my face,
reassures me that he'll be there with me forever.
And sometimes, when that inevitable fear of being left again arises,
he puts it down and tells me I'm silly. Silly I am.