weather

i am trying not to think about u.
but I imagine u sitting somewhere
where it is snowing outside
carefully avoiding any thought about me.
clinging to your real life.
i a doing the same...

we people get so clumsy when we break something...don't u agree...

I understand.
I do not blame.
I love too much to blame.
Love is my blessing and my curse.
most of all...I want to mend this.
I want to make the most of it...as much as the socially acceptable terms would allow.
As much as u let me.
Do not be scared. I will not be a storm.
Not in your life.
But do not ask me to be a breeze as well...