no matter what i'm
told by everyone, i will
never leave your arms.
this collection is over.
tomorrow, he will read this. and i don't know what his reaction will be, or what will happen. but in this area of my life, at least, i have no regrets.
to nathaniel: thank you for reading this. (i know you don't like poetry.) i've said everything i needed to say.
to everyone else: thanks for the reviews. au revoir.