The Uncertainty Principle

A Castle made of Ice
Or Snow
What's the difference?
Permanence
Structure
The idea of Solidness
But it's Just an Idea
Like You are
Something Insubstantial
And yet so Real
I can Almost touch you
Everyday you come Closer
Build a Bridge
And I think about Crossing it
But the moat You made
Might be too Wide
I don't know
I guess I'll Try
Your pinnacles enthrall me
Your Flags somehow
Make my Heart stop Everytime
And I think I'd just love
To climb your Towers
And meet you in the Secret bower
And find you
More than Id want
To find anyone else
But this Castle you've built
Is it of Ice
or Snow
I can't tell
Oh well
Here goes the Adventure
Anyway

When

"When did you first know" She whispered in the warm darkness.

He swallowed. What a question. He looked away from her, lying beside him on the old blanket, and instead searched the obsidian night above for the answer. A billion billion sparking eyes twinkled back at his, as the thoughts started to run through his mind and threatened to spill from his lips.

"When did I know what?" He knew she could see his smile in the full moon's glow, because he saw hers as she whispered back, "You know what."

Should he tell her about the first time he saw her, passing on the train, his eyes locked on hers, and though she may have forgotten he would never forget. He was standing in the rain, waiting to cross the tracks. She was on the train going to school. It was only a moment but it was forever.