/swoon.
Holding in the squeals your cute little remarks induce,
holding fast to the floor--
holding my hopes within the treetops,
Throwing caution to your smile,
& keeping my hands behind my back.
But the problem with holding my hopes is that you are encouraging them to take off into the stars that I find in your eyes when you smile.
A new galaxy witin your mind that seems to be so similar to mine.
So close that I can read your seemingly alien languages as if reading a novel.
You--& your spirit.
/feeling alive. within a text message.
Instability, impracticality, & everything about life that I have come to secretly relish against the words of my mentors--
that is what youa re.
With hopes flying & my heart falling at the speed of light,
you're tearing me apart in the best way possible--
& I haven't really met you yet.
/alive.
Not only breathing, but feeling everything & nothing at the same time.
Inspiration that I've been searching for like pure water during a drought.
life anew.
Thank you.
8-25-2011 Samantha Weldon
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