Sunday, January 29, 2012

Missed This Plane: She Left, I Boarded

I'm running late, I have to make this plane, I know that it's not going to wait, but I'm stuck in this damn baggage claim, A bag full of trust, a suitcase full of love, a laptop full of opportunities, and unfortunately you're one, I hand the flight attendant my ticket, She shake her head in disapproval, I told her, "Don't judge what you couldn't witness", I'm left to my thoughts when I hear random screaming, "Ok, lady I get it! This damn ride is over."

I wonder what was her reasons, than I listened as she painted a picture much needed, "Aboarded this flight trying to ride for life, her ticket said forever?, that couldn't be right, head so far in the clouds, she seen God's light", I listened to her ranting and raving and it was the opposite of mine, I glance at my stub it says "Only one way, no refund, and beware of delays, traveling to a destination I don't know if I belong, I heard about his baggage, now I just became a carry-on, the flight attendent interrupted my mind, and said, " Sorry for the disturbance, (Continue to your seat)

I said, " No judging here, my love life is like this plane during circles in a turbance, My heart never do what my mind tells it to, I'm like a soul sister singing the blues, I heard how he treated, misused her, abused her love, and violated her trust, But someone I can't have make me want them more, but than again if I step into this situation I could be hurt like before, I knew the risks were great, but I have to live with the discussions I made, I don't regret, this is what I wanted, so he is what I get, I hear more yelling, So I move closer to it, I look in her eyes, and see disappointment, I always wondered what betrayal looked like up closer, what am I walking into, this is hell on Earth, I refuse to have my heart dragged throught the  the dirt, I wonder who this girl is, her hurt sound familar, "Im sorry ma'am, I'll escort you and your baggage" off this flight, walking pass eachother our eyes met like love at first sight, I'm blocking the door entering with my bags, she's exiting off not really tryna miss this plane, I'm not sure if I really want to take this ride,

When I got ready to turn around, the Flight Attendent said,

"Yes, she's leaving, and you're boarding, she gave up her ticket, because her love he couldn't afford it, the ride was to bumpy, he couldn't hold on, that was just a little summary of what I was just told, Your thoughts sound similar, By the Way The Stories are about the same boy, The Plane she Chose to Miss, you just boarded on.

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