Out Of Office
Saturday, September 15Rachelle, or rather her look-alike, has not been home the past few days. Thus, I don't know yet whether it's her who lives next door to me.
Whether what I saw was real. Or, whether I cannot distinguish daydreams from brutal reality anymore. Whether I can lay eyes on Rachelle again. Or, whether she's truly past.
All I can do, is wait. And I will. I'm going to have two entire weeks to find out for myself as my room mate is away for civil defense. Nobody will tell me that I'm crazy and to 'cut the crap.' It's going to be two weeks of finding out about my mental health, too. Even though imagination is human, I guess.
Please, keep your fingers crossed for me.
Enjoy your two weeks. I hope you find what you are looking for inside.
brad September 15, 2007 5:37 PM
Good Luck Simon and Best wishes as I too hope you fid what your looking for!
kickenchica September 15, 2007 8:38 PM
"I have spoke with the tongue of angels
I have held the hand of a devil
It was warm in the night
I was cold as a stone
But I still haven't found what I'm looking for"
Justin September 16, 2007 7:26 AM
Even if it's not her, so what? This other girl might even be better. Anyway, enjoy your two weeks.
texlahoma September 16, 2007 3:30 PM
@justin: true. true. true. beautiful poem.
@texlahoma: I will enjoy having the place to myself :-) I am so much looking forward to going back to my college town tomorrow. I wish she was home right then so I could find out.
simon September 17, 2007 1:41 AM