Montag, 9. April 2012

circles

you circle.
I hide in corners.

you life.
I stuck in hesitation.

you see.
the me I do not know.

and yet I run your circles.

for I like, you risk.

for hope.

for the undefined.

for I give up.

the picture. unbelief. the counter of my so own believed control. the seriousness. of fears, doubts, unsuspecting and the unknown.

for you are giving me parts of me.

you circle.

I know you. your curves, your shape. familiar as I have never seen another. it seems you repeat yourself but the more I keep walking you, I see you.