But I know you think I owe you
just a little bit
You think you own a little bit of me
Not enough to say it
Or even think it out in
onesolidthought
Enough though, to feel it in your hands somedays
on the insides of your cheeks
underneath the skin covering your ribcage that's stretched too thin
You feel it
Mid-day when your back is turned but you can hear my voice
When I brush past and the hairs on your arm wake up
On the cusp of sleep when your mind loosens up and dances on things you half-forgot
You feel 'I own you a little bit'
'You owe me something of yourself'
But you are wrong there
I am a little bit too much alive for you
I still have a vibrancy that you forgave yourself for never having fully
years ago
I am still finding how far my arms reach
and how tall I can stand when I'm standing up for something
(someone)
You forget how much I belong to myself
I want to tell you (I want you to know)
that even though I make you feel something
in places you'd long forgot existed
in places you didn't know about before
doesn't mean I owe you anything
at all
of me.
S.
{Photo: via Thome Yorker Tumblr}
S... I always get so excited when I am reading my blogs and yours is one of them... I know that I will be reading something thoughtful, something that will touch me and something I can re-read and learn something new... as always, just wow... I love your writings xox
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