Too soon, too fast.
I only saw you again two days ago.
Already you've had me alone in your room
you hold me in your arms
and you kiss me just like old times.
You try again and again
and soon I relent.
I relent too easily.
Not because you don't deserve it,
but because I'm not ready yet.
Too far, too fast.
We've lost so much time
that could have been ours.
But it wasn't to be then.
What about now?
Is it to be.
I hope so.
But this is too fast.
We aren't ready for this yet.
Not really.
You think we are, but we aren't.
Not really.
6-22-11
 Ayala55 · Fri Jun 24, 2011 @ 09:26pm · 0 Comments |
