You don't see me coming yet, but I have already cleared a drawer for you in my heart.
Our first argument will be about how I hog all the covers in my sleep, or maybe about how I can never shake away the feeling that I am left with after a bad dream.
I want you to know that I am other worldly. Which of course means that I am not from this Earth. My mind travels to and from other universes and galaxies, other realms of thought. But I will try to leave a note reminding you I will return.
For future emergencies- I keep a bottle of Zoloft in my ***** drawer and a bottle of wine under the sink. I am not allowed to take them together. I hope my episodes won't make you think less of me.
I hope you won't forget the way gravity shifted when we first met. Tape that memory to the forefront of your mind. So when I am sobbing uncontrollably about the ending of a movie, or the last line of a haiku you will remember why you love me. And I will do the same for you.
You see, I am not that great at endings. I am not a person with promising follow through . I get caught up in the beginning of things, the middle of things, the twist and turn thrashing momentum of things.
I just can't bare to see it all end.
So when or if it does end, I ask that you lay me gently down and make your exit swift. Do not linger by the door frame, because when you tell me it's over, that is it.
You don't see me coming yet, but I want you to know I have had day dreams about our first kiss. I imagine it like an orchestra inside your chest and angels begin to sing when you part your lips. The symphony hits its crescendo when we finally get to the kiss.
You don't see me coming yet, but soon we will be in love.