I don't expect most women to get what goes on in my head.
Without falling asleep like I'm some fatherly lullaby.
At times yeah I can feel lonely.
But,
I guess there's a joy in being able to be there for someone.
But what when you no longer ask of nothing in return?
You expect nothing.
There's a freedom in that sincerity. One could question if its because I'm jaded or lonely.
Perhaps there's an apathy to that loving sincerity.
Like sitting on a floating island in the depths of the infinite space.
If we meet, I'll hold you until morning. Maybe we'll meet again someday, if not...
That's cool too.
-Arc Christelle
