Quick to align myself with you
I can’t help it
This meeting has taken so long
The result of that gathering took too much
a snap act of desperation
divided in 3 places
And all of the responses lead me to shock
They also,
…lead me to hope
I know myself too well to idealize it anymore
I let it lead me gingerly at first
and then I pull it around
dragged and heavily weighted down,
I abuse it
You’d think I was built from the stuff,
but I ought to repel it
What does worrying do when nothing turn’s out as expected?
It’s a house guest for 3 vacant corners
Won’t you come and (full) fill your rightful place (spot)?