I'm not one for middle ground: I either love it or hate it. I'm the same with myself. Never just okay. We all get to have our nights. I'll just take it all in and leave it here for the next time I kiss everyone. I don't like to let things go. If I can I'd rather know. I want to talk about what's good but the walls in my house surround an empty space. I only hear myself. Even by the riverside, it's only on the lax nights, if all our planets align, I can take a breath. If I can I'd rather know. Take the time to learn to show. I spent my youth screaming like a frontman in apartment compounds, a student slum, and the suburbs, and the car that I slept in. At my age I can barely speak. Still holding on to the past so much I still drink til I sleep, or else I never would. Take the time to learn to show all the room you have to grow because there's nothing that I can't ruin if you just give me the chance, no secret that I'm still keeping besides reckless old romance.
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