Tuesday, April 30, 2013

I Heard You've Missed Me...

Well don't make me blush; it's not in my character. Lies, deceit, and if I'm lucky, ugly truths are what I'm used to, not to you. Not to genuine smiles and kisses that were once seldom or random or selfish. Not to kindness that demands nothing in return but only to be appreciated and loved - and sometimes, not even that. Not to being invited into your world and you into my own, a piece of me that no one has ever touched, tasted, or felt before, though they've tried and failed miserably. You know you don't know me and that truth scares you and it should because then we can say that the feeling is mutual. When I talk to you, as I'm talking to you now, do you know it is to you that I am reaching out? Do you have to hear me say your name or can you just tell from the tone that I'm giving? I've heard that you've missed me but is it true? What do my words do to you? The spell binded in between the words entrances you into believing that the spell is real when real just means you've already fallen in love with me... so this is for you.