Mariners Apartment Complex

For some people,

It's hard to understand other people.

It's even hard to understand themselves.

It's hard.

But you...

You don't want to understand.

We are never on the same page.

We are never even in the same book.

We are not in the dark hallway together.

Not even once.

I'm the light, I'm your light.

I illuminate you. Your way. I always do.

I'm not something you could just throw away.

You'll be lost without me.

The pink rose you gave me the other night,

It's yellowing. It's darkening.

Like what you've always done to yourself.

I can not stay and let my lights slowly gone.

I always have some specific song for each lover.

And yours is written on the title of this writing.

Good night.

Until we meet again, J.