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
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.