Friday, February 03, 2006

Teetering on the edge...

He is a wonder.
He makes me smile.
He makes me laugh incredibly hard.
He makes me think outside the confines of my mind.

He makes me cry.
He has a superiority complex.
He thinks he is chocolate, but he's acting like chewing gum.
He makes me question whether he's hanging out with me for me, or to stave off his own feelings of loneliness.

He is spontaneous.
He is mischievous.
He has taste and style.
He is beautiful.

He doesn't respect my opinion.
He questions my intelligence.
He tells me how I need to do things.
He is chasing a dream of how he feels his life should be.
He is searching for something more.

He balances on the line, and I can't bare to think of life without him, nor life with him. Confrontation is imminent.