It's funny how sometimes we really don't want what we need, because what we need may crumble our world as we know it. Am I ready for that?
Isn't it ironic how someone can know they're on your mind...
Know how much they mean to you...
Know that their life - their sanity - is intertwined with yours...
Know how deep your feelings for them are rooted...
Feel the same...
Yet not really KNOW??
NOT know how flawless and perfect their imperfections are in your eyes...
NOT know the extent of your longing and requisite for them.
NOT know anything, yet they know everything.
Hoping, willing them to feel the same...
And it's still your fault for letting it get this far...
Yet you can't help it. It just happened. And now you're stuck with it, though you'd have it no other way.
I'm sitting in a room; no doors, one window. Through that window i see my world.
The only thing in that room is a red button that says DO NOT PRESS.
I'm faced with a choice:
Do I press it or do I remain in glorious oblivion?
Do I rush things or do i continue to wait?
Do I ACT or do I wait until I have to REACT?
Run away, or don't run away...?
Oblivion is so much easier
Breathe...
Escape seems way better.
Ridding myself of this decision.
The truth will eventually come out spoken or unspoken...
I think I'm gonna press the button...
-MissAsha




