Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Crash and Burn

You look at me,
You say those words,
You smile at me,
I gaze back so pathetically.

Here I am, back where I started:
Heart beating fast
Breathing short
And those butterflies in my stomach?
Oh, they’re there, too.

I’ve gone through this before,
Only to crash and burn
In the end.
How’s a girl to know –
How am I to know –
When I won’t be burned again?
Is it the start of a new story,
Or is my movie reel on instant replay?

All we do is talk,
You’re like my drug—
Addictive, thrilling, and scary.
I can’t go a day without my fix.

It’s never been like this before,
But I can’t help but wonder if it’s just a mirage
Am I yet again grasping at straws that were never mine?

I’ve gone through this before,
Only to crash and burn
In the end.
How’s a girl to know –
How am I to know –
When I won’t be burned again?
Is it the start of a new story?
Or is my movie reel on instant replay?

All I can do is trust
That maybe this time it won’t hurt
That maybe this time it’s meant to be.
There was a reason I met you,
That I know for sure.
But I hope it’s not just me.

I’m here,
Waiting,
I’ve spent my whole life searching,
And I’m only hoping you’ve found it in me, too.

Here I am, back where I started:
Heart beating fast
Breathing short
And those butterflies in my stomach?
Oh, they’re there, too.

I’ve gone through this before,
Only to crash and burn
In the end.
How’s a girl to know –
How am I to know –
When I won’t be burned again?
Is it the start of a new story?
Or is my movie reel on instant replay?

It can’t be, it can’t be…



Okay, so I wrote this a long time ago, back in October.  Right after I thought something would turn out wonderful.  But... not so much, as I found out.  Maybe it's again applicable.

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