May 23, 2010 - 12:43 p.m.
Someone who takes and takes and takes and doesn't give anything back
they call that a freeloader
Someone who plays games and gets pissed when you call them out on it... who wants to hear about your bad day and then finds a convenient way to turn the conversation to something that makes you feel worse
who only seems happy, happiest, and interested when you are at your lowest
i don't know what they call that, but you're it
someone who intrigues you, but aesthetically
who you see as exquisite and bright, but almost think would shatter or dematerialize if you touched them...
or would break you with a rebuff
she's a bad idea
endlessly attracted to them...
Someone who you saw at first, and knocked the wind out of you, made you take a step back. Saw you too, came on strong and was miffed by your unwillingness to fall or swoon
who took the time to see themself again, take a second look and see that the pressure and intensity could shift, productively...
to a place where it was only cooking when we turned it on...
you may be worth looking into
and for you, the other you, you will keep me waiting and i won't stand here will baited breath. I will keep breathing and know my time and place, hoping to catch it - the third time around.
