of course
i sit here,
splaying my soul across the page-
clumsily,
forcefully
but...
in reality...
i can't-
not like this-
can't just turn
from a lifetime's friendship,
(at least
not without a reason
less flimsy than these awkward soul spillings.)
but
there will be a reason
because i need to.
i know-
oh i know-
please don't tell me
how selfish i am
(not that you would tell me-
perhaps i'd rather you did)
i know
i don't like it
necessarily
but
i exist too
and i want to live
really live |