Sunday, June 24, 2012

you

I have contained you in this nice little box of who I think you are, what I think you do, how I think you act, what I think you'll say. I cling to what I believe about you and will defend myself to be right.

Yet maybe I am wrong.

Maybe what I think is a limited scope of how far my mind has traveled, and you, my friend, are so much more. I promise to watch and listen as you show me.




Today I am grateful for my ignorance, for the potential, for what you can teach me.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

My thoughts, almost word for word. Now I am paranoid, youre a mind reader or a supped up fortune teller.

Shea Goff said...

Cool. It is my goal to create paranoia. yay. ;)