I’m Waiting so Go on, go on my darling. Show me how you make those pretty little petals that I see on every rose when I think of you

…but the thorns belong to me.

Don’t put the words in my mouth,

Don’t say I said it before I even said it. 

I can’t keep going on by going on without moving on.

I said goodbye to so many things, viewing through my lenses through the distant stars and planets. 

Keeping secrets, and feeling lost.

Searching through the craters and rocks.