From Bryant Park - On My Phone |
Last night I
met Mr. Bond, and though my feelings prior were fleeting due to aloofness and uncertainty
on both our behalves, somehow, they were reaffirmed. I found myself in a
situation of self-realization. The weird thing is, his behavior is a mirror of
my own. He and I both have issues at
letting our guard down, and yesterday there was a break through on both of our behalves.
After an evening out we ended up falling asleep and that is when the
realizations started hitting.
To back up a bit: He and I spent some of the night
reading his yet unfinished movie script. At that moment is when he dropped some
of his guard down. I had a feeling that something extra personal was written
into the script. After asking him about it, he admitted to some of it, though
now I realize how much more is subscripted into it. It’s almost like he
wants someone to catch onto it, but at the same time doesn’t want to admit to
its facts. When did we as adults become so convoluted and complicated?
But the events that led up to that epiphany kiss
continued. He and I fell asleep and for the first time, even though my back was
turned to him, he made it a priority to hold my hand and intertwine in a way
that sent a message. I already familiarized myself with how he communicates and
measures people up. He is the kind of person that says more with his motions
and actions than his words, and at that moment the way he moved almost screamed
at me “it ok to let your guard down too.”
This was when I realized that I have trained myself
to be so well poised that I never let my guard down. Even in my last
relationship, for as long as it had lasted, I have let my guard down once which
was a mistake on its own (but one I have learned so much from.) My mind is always
analyzing the other person’s behavior and my reactions are so collected and
controlled that even when I sleep I am afraid to attach myself to the other.
Granted, this is the first real romantic interest I’ve had since my past 6 year
relationship, but I have been on enough dates to see a pattern in my behavior
(not that I have slept with any of my other dates ;} )
While lying in bed with him I began to force myself to relax. Then I knew he was aware of my inner battle. He grabbed hold of me and when I faced him, took my hand in his, and planted a soft kiss on the crown of my head as we laid there falling asleep. That was the best kiss of the night. That kiss not only brought my guard down, but also brought his guard down. Soon after he realized what he had done he started pulling away emotionally and trying to build up his guard again, but it was already too late. Moments like these are little points of no return. It is really funny watching us do this dance of courtship, considering the people that we are. The outside world perceives each one of us individually as a power player, but together, in private we are so chicken to act because of how scared each one of us is to getting hurt again.
Considering I have been already twice in serious relationships (one lasted 2 years, the other one 6), there is something very different about this person. I am no stranger to love and its effects, but somehow, there is something very different about this one. Our courtship has become almost spiritual.
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