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Archive for January 2010

Rollercoaster

Internalism

Crushes are like carnies. Just when you’re flying high they stop the ride and make you get off. If only corndogs did the trick but then I wouldn’t fit on the ride in the first place.

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Damn Keyboard

Internalism

Sentences no longer than a haiku tend to be the crux of a relationship these days. If I wanted to date my gadgets, trust me, there would be no typing involved.

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Sandbox

Internalism

I used to cancel plans in anticipation of spending a moment’s time with him but now I just swing and figure if he were interested, he would join me on my playground.

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Recollection

Internalism

I collected moments of him but decided to release them in hopes of receiving more. I was never good with boomerangs or Frisbees either.

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On/Off

Internalism

I have been off kilter as of late preoccupied with the nonsense of a relationship. I wish I had a switch in the back of my head that would turn my wandering thoughts off. Then again, perhaps it belongs on my heart.

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Fractured

Internalism

It seems there are always things left unsaid when ending a relationship leaving fragments of unresolved feelings. Clean breaks are for bones.

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Patience

Internalism

Waiting for the phone to ring is like watching a pot of water boil. Some days I want nothing to do with either of them and other days I want macaroni and cheese in a hurry.

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Tricks

Internalism

Openness is a cliché. You want it then disappear when the magic happens. I’m not sure which one of us is the magician.

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Sugar Water

Internalism

I tried to catch a hummingbird once. I could never be sweet enough to hold his attention. Perhaps a flamingo would better appreciate my saltiness.

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