i want to say new things and turn your secrets into poetry with a swiftness and i want to sing and write and show my face to the world but the truth is i can't right now. and i'm not really at liberty to explain, but my best friend needs a friend. and i'd love to focus on that; her.
not much to say i'm not leaving, it's just that i have a priority, and she looks like sunrise on a sunday morning.
seems as though we wait a long time for that, and i am in no position to let go.
so i just wanted to let you know that nothing is coming easy, but there is a reason to this. and it too shall pass.