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Michelle (shellyjanuary) wrote,
@ 2005-11-29 21:25:00
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    Current mood:moody
    Current music:The John Mayer Trio, "Gravity"

    One Saturday Night…
    I fell for you
    one Saturday night.
    I could barely breathe
    when my eyes
    landed upon you.
    My mind raced
    and all my words faltered.
    It was like you
    stepped out of a dream
    the moment I awoke.
    I thought that perhaps
    you were an illusion.
    My eyes playing
    cruel tricks
    on my brain.
    But no, oh no,
    there you stood.
    Pure perfection
    in beautifully flawed
    living, breathing human form.
    In you lay all the promise
    of unfulfilled fantasy.
    The potential to put
    my fears to rest.
    To, once and for all,
    be happy.
    Could I manage
    the precious bravery
    that it would take
    just to finally meet you,
    just to say “hello”?
    One word seems so simple
    no too hard to say.
    But, for me, it required
    the ultimate act
    of courage.
    Not to let regret
    be my perpetual companion.
    To create a new outcome
    for my future
    instead of the constant
    of unhappiness.
    To unleash the confidence
    that was inside of me
    all along.
    You brought all of it
    out of me.
    You didn’t even know
    how important you were
    in that moment.
    The potential of you
    made this sad, quiet girl
    unshackle herself
    from the bonds
    of loneliness.
    And I did not waver
    as I boldly made my way
    to stand before you,
    a stranger,
    and simply say “hello”.
    In a brief moment
    of introduction,
    I learned the true value
    of myself.
    I am quiet no more.



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