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.