Limbo

Limbo.

That moment
when my heart is
so twisted up
and unbalanced
that all it would take
is a whisper
from you
for me to
fall back into
your arms.

~ cj 2011.09.22

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6 Responses to Limbo

  1. Jill says:

    Yes. At 2:00 a.m.
    Or when that song comes on.
    Or when the flood of good memories strikes.

  2. Dee says:

    You are speaking my life.

    • cjromb says:

      I hope Limbo doesn’t last too long for you. I’ve been in limbo for a long time in this situation, on and off the ride. So today? I’m definitely off, and this time, I think I’m solidly staying off. You can’t imagine what a wonderful relief THAT is. I hope that happens for you, too, Dee. It’s hard to be bent over backwards all the time.

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