I could fall in love with you
at this very moment, shared with
consciousness and breathing.
My beaten senses could gladly
entrust the stories you murmur
about werewolves and princesses.
I could instantly leave behind
the pieces of life survived and take
the road to nowhere, as long as you drive.
I could, but would I? What a shame we live
in a world of possibilities and I have no time
for feelings, no bravery left either.
© 2011 Broken Sparkles