Love’s Animosity
When I wasn’t here I wanted to be. Watching, learning, growing…intrigued by all six senses brought me to a place that even the breeze couldn’t touch me. My past is such a mind maze that is impossible to figure out. Why are we here and who are we, comparatively. I used to think I knew until I found you. This world turned, and put me in my new place. A place of certainty and eagerness to be, the one, for you. Now im here, here I stand, your eyes are fixated on me, but you’re not seeing me. You know me, but you never truly knew me. Progression is the devil to regression, for we became something from nothing. I love you, but I don’t like you. I’m with you but I left you…without you I know I’d die…but you’re killing me…
Tags: animosity, back and forth, certainty, devil, hate, like, love, progression, regression, relationships




Wed, Aug 19, 2009
Life Column, Rhonda