January 5, 2009

oh, mexico.

i don't think i will ever get the chance to say
half as many of the things
that i'd like to say to you.
can nothing be done?
it's OK.
i don't have anything really important to say.
which is why i'm still on the phone.
i don't want to distract you from your other conversation.
we'll talk later?
(she laughs)
aaaaaaaaand we're off!
the phone.
these are the reasons we'll never talk.
(she laughs)
as you wish, ma cher!
this isn't my fault.
this is my fault.
i'm beginning to feel 
that maybe
i'm the only one who has anything important to say.
no,
that's not what i meant.
it's OK.
(she laughs, and clears her throat, musters the courage to speak again)
perhaps i'm the only one who has anything pressing
to say
so
we don't talk
because
it's more my agenda
and
why would we talk
if we have nothing to talk about?
nothing.
and
"talk"
sounds so scary and daunting and foreboding and hard
and no good.
which is the opposite of what i want.
(she laughs)
i'm not too worried about it...
it seems to be a matter of timing more than anything.
and i want to have the conversation in person.
but in person
might get messy.
i feel like it would be better.
but then it can't be make believe
or forgiven
or forgotten.
forgiven?
why would i want to forget? 
because i have a bad feeling.
then why not wait until it stops being a bad feeling
and talk when it's a good feeling?
despite what you may think about our friendship,
i don't intend to go, anyway.
**anywhere?
(she laughs, tired of hearing about her friends)
i know this is really terrible stupid timing
but it's sort of funny
because i have to go right now.
laughing?
(she screams)
no
so hard that you can't stop long enough to breathe?
no.
it's easy for you to say.
it
s all easy
for you to say.
until one day you've got a beau for real-
i'm sorry
-and i can't stand to be around you 
anylonger.
so
i don't know if i can wait, anymore
**for a good feeling to come around
because good vibes are deceiving.
and hardly ever shared.
or requited.
and
you should go.
hopefully i'll get to talk to you again before the night is through.
(she laughs, and laughs, and laughs because:
it's so easy for you to say, but you don't, and i wonder)



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