Corners | celainn's Blog

I don't want to sit with you, talking of pleasantries; of silly little nothings. 

If we can't speak of truths

Then

Why speak at all?

I used to think it was the broken part of me that eagerly left the party

That

Wanted to go away from the banal conversations and

Felt that strong, strong, un-earthly pull towards

That corner in the dark - by myself.

I thought it was a missing piece of me.

And

That as soon as I found that piece I'd enjoy and look forward to

Parties

Conversations

Other Humans.

Now?

Now I think it's wrong to want that corner.

But, oh god, I still want it.

I still long for it.

Only now.

I want you to join me there.

Just you.  No one else.

Come with me there. 

To the dark, to the quiet.

You can ease my lonely and I will try to ease yours.

And we'll be safe in the dark forever.

Will you come?

......

Please?