By Elaina
Submitted by where is your heaven
Date: 2001 Dec 20
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My Idea

I don't remember much
about the other night,
but I remember that in
my constant ramble of a
drunken stuper I asked
you if you loved her.
You said you didn't think
so, then throwing myself
over the edge I asked if
you loved me. SILENCE. That
silence seemed forever to
me, and before you replied
I said I'll take that as an
I don't think so. You said
that was an un-fair question,
but it's the only one I have
left. But your silence gave
me an answer and here is what
it said. You don't love me,
love should not be hid. Love
can't be hid for that matter.
I always dread those words,
and now I know I shouldn't.
This misery that I've built
for myself as a home, is only
because I had the wrong idea.
Love is not all rain drops and
sleepless nights. It's completeness,
what I live for. And it keeps
me breathing, so I should not
let any one, including myself,
pollute that air. If you can't
love then it is no fault but
your own, because I can love you.
I'm not broken, or unfixable, I
was focusing on you and your
capability to fear what has hurt
you in the past. I'm just fine,
and I've always been that way.
I am willing to love. I'm willing
to risk heartache for the
possiblity of finding someone
who completes me. Perhaps I may
never find someone like you, in
fact I know I won't, but we are
both in this quicksand and I want
to get out before I'm in too deep.
I may stuggle and sink a little
more, but at least, eventually,
I'll be free. You will sit there
not moving at all, and say give
it time. TIME? Well, don't you
just feel 'trapped'? I could never
trap you, you did that yourself.
I will love again, I will think
of you I know. I will never forget
you, but where ever I end up I will
safetly be able to say, I fear nothing.
I tried it all, I lost some, and I
am now complete and happy. And
where will you be? Perhaps, still trapped.