Does it matter now if we have no room to move?
I have all these questions but no experience
In reference to
You, and you, and you….
I’m wicked in a tricky way- so many thoughts
So little to say,
For today.
The words don’t feel good in my mouth
And even worse while they’re coming out…
Of course,
I’ve been through this before- now I know
There’s nothing I can’t do; I also know your heart
My dear,
Better than you think I do-
But inexperience wages this war and when and if
It comes down to less; the problem is,
I always want more.
So before we lose whatever we’ve found
I will put down my shield this time around
And aim for neutral ground-
If that’s what I must do for you.