Wednesday, February 28, 2007

Time Passes Huh?

Seeing him didn't turn me inside out

That's good (right?)

I didn't really make eye contact

Ya, I know

I've accepted the distance

Don't like it, wouldn't have chosen it

But it... is... all the same

What still feels really good...

Is having unabashedly tasted it all, devoured it, openly craved it

Far beyond usual, safe, even sane *grin*

Feeling the ways it's molded me, filled me, challenged me

I'd do it all again

8 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

do it again...

yeah, every god damned minute of it.

12:32 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

He's kicking himself. Bet on it.

8:18 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Swoosh, babe.

5:07 PM  
Blogger Steve said...

no eye contact means "all the same"?

12:50 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Doh color me stupid but what does that mean Steve?

11:28 AM  
Blogger Steve said...

garrett,

from my POV,

'mold me, fill me, challenge me'

involves "making eye contact;"

so, it is my belief (or observation) that:

it is not "all the same"...

hell, it is never the same...

how bogus is mere acceptance, after all?

11:57 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Well that's deep and all and I could be wrong dude, but I don't think she meant things were the same, I think she meant that the distance between them existed whether she wanted it to or not.
Sass babe am I completely whacked here or what?

9:54 AM  
Blogger Steve said...

no one is right or wrong, "dude"... ;)

that fact...
is really as "deep" as it gets, I suppose...

I was actually speaking for myself, not for her: "my POV"

But her chosen words were quite interesting:

"But it... is... all the same"

I just have the balls to say: "Really?"

1:50 PM  

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