Tell me to stop writing
I’m pretty sure I can’t
just move on and go.
You’re out of my grasp
sure, I’m reminded I should let it slip
it was something you said
there’s no one better than you
to love me in this lifetime.
Change is an honest friend
my reminder time moves,
just every now and then
you come with slow hands
the flood of light blinds.
There are easier ways I’m sure
to get safely under the bright sun.
Yesterday was a start
asked to spend time,
careful respect,
I won’t move too fast or too slow.
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