Just in case. I will leave my things packed. So I can run away. I cannot trust these voices. . I don't have a lot of prospects. That can give some kind of peace.
Light of, the world are you still here?. And are we illuminating?. When love becomes, a delicate display. So weak, dissolved, by anything. . Love lies here waiting all alone.
I do not love you the way I did when we met. There are secrets and arguments that I haven't finished yet. It's only that grace has outlived our regrets.
I'm afraid it's been too long to try to find the reasons why. I let my world close in around a smaller patch of fading sky. But now I've grown beyond the walls to where I've never been.