and if you never heard me before, let me say it again. there’s something more to it than this. i don’t know what yet, and maybe i never will. but i promise you, what you see here, it is not all there is.

i can’t explain what i mean, you either grasp it… or i guess you don’t. but for your sake, i should hope you breathe in every word and never exhale. because i’m here. and i’m balancing somewhere between who i am and what i know and this feels right.

so let me hang from the tangles of you forever, i’m happy here.