Wonder
To drop my guard and all my shields, And hope that you're still there
I wonder if you'll ever know
Just how scared I am of you.
The sense of stepping off a cliff
With every little thing I do.
There's an awkwardness that's in my bones,
Self confidence of glass,
A certainty that if I try
I'll fall right on my ass.
And the secret, then, to living life,
To simply moving through,
Is to never think before I act,
But that didn't work with you.
And I don't know if a day will come,
When past days no longer matter,
But every time I see your cliff
I'm just waiting for the splatter.
And I don't know how to put this right,
I'm scared shitless I'll just fuck it
All up, as that seems my forte,
But I see no way to duck it.
If I say a thing to you,
Whether over line or under,
If I pass a word your way,
Suavish or a blunder,
Just know my heart is on my sleeve,
It always is with you,
And I never mean any other thing —
As I'm trying to be true —
Than to drop for you my constant mask
That I make my daily wear,
To drop my guard and all my shields,
And hope that you're still there.
About the Creator
Benjamin Kibbey
Award-winning journalist, Army vet and current freelance writer living in the woods of Montana.
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