Tuesday, March 2, 2010
There I was staring fervidly at his handsome face trying to decipher his odd request and appearing composed all at the same time. I couldn't see it coming, a question which was prematurely posted at an untimely juncture. My mind ran amok with guilty thoughts of the many probabilities. I might have led him on into thinking the impossibles. He was at the time, too young.
When I forced a disagreement, he was quick to ask why. I was being calculative with age all of the sudden, reiterating how young he was. He said, he'd wait but questioned for how long more. I turned and scooped his hands and held them tightly channelling all the love inside of me for him to know that I cared. "...it would be just a matter of time." I whispered. "...and when that time comes, you would be ready and I would be even more ready." I continued on. He took a step back, and walked away before I raised my voice a little to summon him back to the room...
...to be continued.
p.s. My desktop is kaputt, my pictures could not be transfered to this borrowed laptop hence the missing cake pictures. Until everything is fixed, I will have to do a little bit of nonsensical ramblings on how exactly not to write a blog.
Posted by Wiz at 11:45 PM