
Rachel Sterling
I'm riddled with things like indecision.
I write just a bit.
Some nights I don't sleep.
(Is this bad?)
I don’t think you know what it is you want with me
exactly
I don’t think you want me
exactly
Do I even want you?
"Yes. Of course you do." comes the answer unbidden and unwelcome
If maybe we don’t want one another, why are we both still hanging onto this
exactly
If maybe we don't want another then why isn't it easier to hang onto this
exactly
old habits die hard
isn’t this where she always runs
straight into the arms of a man
“little miss independent” she acts
in a way maybe she is...
&& they all think they’re using her
each one serves a purpose
a place for her to hide
somewhere to weather the storm
they’re just a quick escape
shelter from the empty
a way to get away from the shambles
each one ends a bit differently
takes a little more out of her
each shambles paves the way for the next
Hey, It's me
You know who I am
I'm here for the long hall
I'm stuck fast, going nowhere soon
don't know how to quit
don't know how to bail
Wouldn't even if I could
It's not my nature
Give yourself (and me) a break
try not to make me wish I could get away
I'm not aiming for you to fall
I can't help but care, that's all
I'm not aiming for your love
when I'm looking up at you above
me
smiling down, charming and handsome, looking like you do
I can't help but think you're a little too good to be true
All I want is a promise, my dear
that you won't fight it if you feel;
if you start falling here
you're constantly split
between trying to protect me from yourself
and letting me in
You can call me kid, but
I promise I'm a big girl.
I know what I'm risking being here
I knew you were a risk
from the first conversation
but your arms feel like where I should be
Maybe it's you
who should find some
safety from yourself
Just maybe that safety
should be me
every time
you ask the same questions
sometimes twice
Why on earth are you here with me?
You look at me like you genuinely care.
Why?
my answers are mangled messes
there's no absolute truth
only many components of why
tonight I am quiet
I contemplate how to say
exactly what I mean for once
I thought you were adorable, and interesting
at that ridiculous icebreaker the very first day.
I do care. You're a genuinely good guy.
Maybe eventually
I'll be able to finish what I mean.
Maybe someday I'll answer:
You're everything I've ever waited for...
Every person that comes through the door
I hope is you
I'm hopelessly strung out
reel me back in
I wait
even a glimpse of you
would be plenty sometimes
You used to hug me when you saw me
even if it was only a 30 second meaning
You didn't
yesterday instead
you said 'hey dude'
You're frazzled. I get it. Honestly, I do
but a little encouragement wouldn't hurt
I want
you to just tell me
what you want
Don't be afraid to hurt me.
I'm not as fragile as I look.
I knew what I was getting into from the start.
I'm the kind of girl
who doesn't need much
to stick around for awhile
I'm the kind of girl
who would simply be there
every night if you'd let me
I'm the kind of girl
who doesn't mind
that you get busy sometimes
I'm the kind of girl
who sometimes only
wants to be an extra pillow in your bed
Love of Wisdom
You don’t seem so wise to me
You spend all day questioning
Searching
I’ve noticed this double standard
you don’t like to be searched
you don’t like to be questioned
you object to my endless curiosity
I’m curious
I’m headstrong
I speak my mind
I act
You told me not to try to change you
I ask that you extend me the same courtesy
I just trust you
My gut says it's okay
This all feels....
genuinely okay
I'm still in a state of shock
you're such a conundrum
all at once gentlemanly and crass
lovely and dangerous
Everything you do
leaves me in a state of amazement
You're everything I've ever looked for
trite I know
Your reputation
should leave me terrified
quaking in my shearling boots
It doesn't
You calm me down
Leave me bubbly like champagne
Your body curled around mine
Feels safe
You feel like safety
Laying in my own bed
I am stunned
I think I dove in again
headlong
You'd think I'd stop
but this doesn't feel wrong
Is it possible
that you meant
everything you said?
an inquiring,
lonely mind
needs to know
I'd never tell you this
...
I'd never tell anyone this
...
here, in the dark of night
I miss you.
It's not that I haven't replaced you
and replaced you
over and over again
I shiver
...
I can't stop
...
Perhaps it's the time of year; the cold
You were the only love I'd ever had around the holidays
Perhaps it's just the stability I missed; strong arms
You were always my rock
Perhaps it's how my parents loved you; too much really
You were so, so good to me
Maybe I'm just lonely.
'Good Morning Sunshine'
those are words I long to hear
ushered from your lips
as you roll over to caress me awake
If I'm entirely honest,
I simply wish to awaken to you
I'm afraid...
of being alone in the dark
of roller coasters
of relinquishing control
of hurricanes and tornadoes
of letting you love me
I don't want...
to go to the race/game/match
to eat here
to play this game
to have sex just yet
to get hurt again
I need you...
to take me somewhere
to clean this up
to talk to me
to show me and tell me
now
Again I attempt patience
Until home again we go
The unknown is all that awaits us
in Loretto other than snow
being loyal is pie
being good is cake
one never wants to lie
when love may be at stake
"don't ever worry
when we're back at school"
you said
"you know how I feel
about you"
of course I do.
I know what
you said
I remember
every word
Terrified
I attempt to keep myself in check
Resistance is futile
I'm falling
in spite of myself
