Ramblings

I want to write something about meeting people.
About paths crossing.
About possibilities,
Lost opportunities,
Forgotten dreams.
About when everything seems to fit but it isn’t the right time or location;
One piece missing.
About wanting to scream in frustration.
About little things, gestures you long for.
About surprises.
About being too honest and ruining it all.
About not being honest enough and stopping someone from leaving.
About realising the ship has sailed and there is no way to catch up with it.
About waiting.
About letting go,
Elastic bands and cream crackers.
About picking up where we left off.
About carrying a torch.
About silence.
Trepidation.
Impulsive.
Compulsive.
Resigned.
About real ones, pretend ones, complacent ones and the ones you really want but don’t get.
About settling for less.
About some thing being better than no thing.
What he said.
What she said.
What was left unsaid.
About being more than a concept.
More than someone to admire, not just there to give advice.
About saying what you mean and meaning what you say.
About acting on your promises.
Being true.
Willing to try and work for it.
About playing eye spy in the dark.
Seeing what’s hidden.
Seeing what isn’t there.
Seeing what you want.
About making it happen.
About me.
About you.
About all of us.
Searching.
Wondering.
Living.




That’s what I wanted to write about