walking around winding unknown streets
not knowing where i was going
but somehow knowing without doubt that you were close by
i heard her call you on the phone
and pretend not to know it was your number
and i could hear the sound of your breath in response
and i wondered what you thought of her and her voice
and if you would prefer mine

and i walked along the winding streets
filled with fresh cut grass and small budding trees
and i saw you in black and black and white
and i walked as close as i dared beside you
but you didn't see me
and i was torn between wanting you to
and not wanting you to because it was me
and i wasn't quite prepared for you to see me
and frankly i was quite prepared to see you
but i kept on walking walking towards you
but far enough away that you couldn't smell my need
and close enough that i could smell yours
i woke up and remembered the dream
remembered it like i'm living it and breathing it
and needing it without wanting to need it
and i'd have this dream analyzed but
i already know what it means
and so do you
2 comments:
Hey Milica,
I'm loving this. And what I like best, about everything you write, including this, is how easily your words flow together. Especially in this part:
i woke up and remembered the dream
remembered it like i'm living it and breathing it
and needing it without wanting to need it
Thanks for giving me some great reading material. I'll have something else for you soon. :D
Carly!!
Hey, how are you? Thanks for leaving me a lovely little message :)
This was actually a very very free style piece... i literally sat down and started typing until i ran out of things to say, looked it over and then posted it - so thanks for the comment!
Something else? Soon. Luv it! I'll be waiting for it.
see ya, milica
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