Fuck being professional
Fuck being looked upon as stuffy
and uncaring
and perpetually trying to look good
I find it bothersome
And really, you should also
The reason for life is to live to the fullest
And you could never do that cooped up in your office
Perpetually pretending to care
When I know deep down that you don't care
You aren't allowed to care, really
About your patients
Your coworkers
Or even me.
But to me
You are everything
The very centre of my universe
The reason I do everything that I do
I haven't given up on you yet
It's been three years
All I ask is for you to notice me
The way I notice you
And look at me
With the same longing in your eyes
The longing that means you care
And I promise that I will look at you the same
And never let you down.
STAI LEGGENDO
Reaching for the Moon
PoesiaIn a sense, this is a love story. Every one of these poems has been written for one person in particular -- my moon; ma Lune, as I call her -- illustrating the ups and downs of our relationship that thrives on possibility yet hangs from nothing but...
