poorly expressed words
lead to poorly expressed thoughts
and soon we've lost our entire way of life.
the means never justified any ends at all.
i think you noticed my feelings
even before i knew of them myself
and you held on
tighter than was necessary
backwardly sending me away
like a postcard
of which i have one.
a new one
filled with fresh thoughts
and happy futures.
and i hope that you realize
that i am not solely to blame