Tell me can you hear me?

I am riding my positive pony down the street,

through the cob webs of relationships past,

Wondering when I am going to get my chance,

When my toung is going to spill the magic I need to win this game,

When my heart will open and reach out and touch your hand,

When will you be real,

A part of me,

When will I stop chasing and be completely happy,

I love where i am,

But there's another branch ahead,

And although I look at it with caution and reach out in hesitation,

I reach, I am reaching, but the branch seems further out of reach,

And when I grab it; will it break,

Will it hold me like I need?

I want to be held in a blur of passion,

For love so grand I float into the heavens,

For a piece so right i see me in him and him in I,

I want so many things but my tongue and heart deceive me,

I am letting go of fear, of patience and desire,

Letting go and falling in,

allowing these waves to carry me once again,

I don't know who you are but hope one day we can fall into each others arms because I am weary of waiting and sewing my tongue back on