12/19/09

The Frightening Truth

Is it a frightening truth
To utter I may have established attraction for you..
To declare I desire you..
To pronounce that;
I might mean everything for you
the way you do for me?

Is it a frightening truth
To help me truly apprehend;
Whether I have affected you
The way you have affected me?
Whether I am the right one for you
The way you are for me?

And whether the dissimilarities and disparities
I feel toward life and everything in it
Is also felt by you…

Is it a frightening truth
To let me discern;
Whether the nights
Are long and sleepless for you
The way they are for me?
And whether your day is incomplete
Without me...the way my day is;
Without you

Is it a frightening truth
To make me sentient;
Whether I have ornamented your life
The way you ornamented mine?
You domineered mine
You mastered mine?

Is it a frightening truth
That there are no tribulations we can't solve in the experiment of love
That if our feelings were multiple choice

The right answer would be "all of the above", and
Is it a frightening truth
To explain that you're the response to all my questions
That together we are the perfect score,
Because you complete me

Is it a frightening truth?

That although we both have history, and want to take it slow

So that we are not paying for the mistakes of the past

Of being left in the snow…and not letting it go

That at this moment this just feels right,

Spending those sleepless nights with you, just holding you tight

As you send me the constant reminder that

You might be the one, if not creating the blueprint to

The one that I aspire

Tell me my dear;
Is it a frightening truth
To explain that mysterious reassurance
In your blissful voice,
That unfathomable gaze
In your moonlit eyes,
Or that beautiful smile
On your face when you see mine?

Day after day
And
Week after week

The sands in this hourglass in this thing

We call life passes and
My mind is still wondering..
Is it a frightening truth?

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