Sunday, September 28, 2008

The Big Blue Sea

I don't care how many fish there are in the sea. I don't want a fish. I want you. 

14 comments:

Anonymous said...

(big smile on my face.)

Anonymous said...

Knowing you want me gives me courage. I want you too.

little orphan vonnie! said...

story of my life. you and your blog are just lovely.

Anonymous said...

if only i had the courage to say this.

Me said...

Thank you for your kind words. And you do have the courage to say this. If you can say "If only I had the courage to say this" you can say "I want you."

It's all just words and at the end of the day, no one dies. I promise.

Monsieur Rien said...

It's all about letting it out?

Me said...

I don't think it's about any one thing. I don't even know what it is. But it's nice to think about :)

Freckles said...

I've had too many fish.

lyss said...

It's nice to know that other people feel the same way I do.

calm interlude said...

this is what i need right now..
the perfect words to match the feeling..

only i don't have the courage too to say this..so i have it as my status msg on my messenger..

hope it hits.:)

Anonymous said...

My poem, inspired by this.

You're iridescent.
I feel your conversation dart around me.
Light bounces off you, sparks at me.

I feel nervous;
but seeing you, the waters calm.
I can breathe you in.

You stop my shivering.
I feel the deepest stillness in watching you;
Like skimming pebbles.

I dribble my fingers along your surface;
your neck, you arms.
There is no way to snag you, no bait I could use.

I could hold on to you and ride the waves.
I could cup you between my palms.
I could drift with you and drown.

But moments are like bubbles;
beautiful, transient.
Bubbles burst.

I want to say I love you.
You shine.
Every moment I spend with you I feel complete.

There are no fish left in my sea,
and even if there were,
you would still be the one I wanted.

I cannot save you.
My arms are surfaced with feathers.
Air and water clog, pull me under.

This is the way we die;
someone shuts off our air supply.

yingying said...

I want you. That's a very big thing to say, it's like stripping yourself of all your strengths and giving your whole being to someone who has the power to destroy you. Scary. But one of the most beautiful things that could every happen to someone.

Anonymous said...

I want you.

Anonymous said...

i really dislike it when people take your words as their own:

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