hear this now.

it's all i want

&

have to say

this the only worthwhile thing found upon pages and pages of cursive writing

all the things i thought i wanted,

every last one

in an absorbant yet steady decline for 

status "none"

goodbye in a solid solitary fall of the lunar moon

& rise of the insightful sun

in the bittersweet morning time

i will know what is truely mine

stay with me stay.

The thoughts count more than cost, and I like you for all I've got.

...

this is how i've wanted it to go all along.