You’ve been waiting for my slow body and mind to catch up to the signs you’ve been sending. My mind goes too fast and you say yours does too.
Don’t ever give me a break, I’ll lose my grip too easily. I can’t stop. I know you could see. I’m never alone, not truly, continuously wanting more, racing faster to beat my never-ending thoughts.
There are times I scare me.
You tell me you welcome all of me, all of this, and the opening of Pandora’s box, too.
You were waiting and waiting for me to catch up. The signs you were sending I couldn’t make sense of. Now it’s all clear.
Only you can take all of me and all I bring, too.
Without you, I scare me.




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