Saturday, January 03, 2009

to her


to the girl who
pinesforhimlongsforhimyearnsforhimwaitsforhim
pinesforhimlongsforhimyearnsforhimwaitsforhim
pinesforhimlongsforhimyearnsforhimwaitsforhim
pinesforhimlongsforhimyearnsforhimwaitsforhim
you need to stop
(but i think i might have an inkling of what it's like for you)

updated version of anchor


they were aimless.
drifting floating waiting
for possession
(so as to be)
no longer wandering
no longer wondering

empathy

empathy
is a funny thing
once you have it
something you once laughed off
doesn't seem so
funny anymore
fiery disposition
from the mum.
short stature
from the mum
child-bearing hips
from the mum
i am her.

narcissist

loving you might be narcissism
cause you're so like me too like me
it's scary
unlike anyone else i've met
before.
am i loving me or you?
me or you? me and you?
but maybe it'd be ok
because it's you(me).