When I first fell into the water
Confusion coated my mind.
Love?
Love for who?
Love for her?
Love for him?
I reached out for something,
Anything,
But I could find nothing.
The river thrashed me around.
My frail little body was being smashed
This way and that.
All the while I struggled,
Struggled to stay afloat,
For I still could not swim.
Finally I managed to get to an edge,
An edge on one of the sides.
I held on tight to the land
But had no energy to pull myself up.
Only to hold on.
But in that time I realized
That the blue eyed boy was right.
Mabey the reason this choice was so hard
Was because I was in love…
What kind of love?
It is hard to say,
But this was surely love.
My arms were about to give out
When I felt someone’s hands grab my own
And help me to the dry, green earth.
As I caught my breath
I looked at my savior
And I realized whish side I was on…
The side f the one that I loved,
The side where I belonged.
And I swear I heard the boy’s laugh
As I got to my feet,
That boy with the dark blue eyes,
But at that point…
I didn’t care.
For I knew I had made that right choice,
Rather fate had chosen for me.
But there was no doubt in my heart
About where I belonged
When I looked into my savior’s blue eyes.
 Alatria · Sat Jul 14, 2007 @ 12:02am · 0 Comments |
