--tell me a story about my kate
++I look at other relationships and try to figure out what I'm doing wrong or why I feel the ways I do
--that is touchy ground
++I don't know how I'm supposed to be in a relationship. I would think I'm supposed to be myself
++and yet... a relationship is something more
++so I should be something more
--no
--just be you
++and then I wonder "who am I?"
when it feels like it's right there
within my reach I feel doubt nagging in the back
in the dark welling up inside me
when I think maybe, maybe this is it.
this is my end. this is the beginning.
to. to... to what? "we'll find out"
as we go along. in life, this thing I don't understand
and everything in it which just confuses me all the more
how? why? do I... did you... can I...
"please find me"
"the person only for me"
but is there just one? just one for me?
a soul, a love, a one true love just for me?
am I good enough for one? am I enough for one?
present yourself as a present
I, myself, like a child on christmas
greedily opening, tearing at the packaging
"I want to see what's inside"
I want to see what's inside
I want to see if it's what I wanted
...what do I want?
I think, before I know you
I want to know myself.