I’m not sure how I feel for you, my feelings sometimes go astray. I know not how you feel of me, and I dare not ask you, either way. I glance at you, you smile at me, and I smile in return, and yet this tells me nothing of the answer for which I yearn. Thus I blindly grope on the plane of our relationship. It tilts harshly, causing me to stumble, as I make my way to you. You seem to be moving either, closer to or farther from me, but which I am not sure, for here I am on unfamiliar ground and blind to your ways. Here I am but a helpless pawn in the game that is your life, a game of which I know nothing.

12/26/2001

Posted on 12/26/2001
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