Time has not been stuck, it has just gone by and now I might have enough to scatter your skin with a kiss, and a slight graze. I have the thought of you, so engraved this time will be no waste, of memory to your body. And if you didn't know, I never thought of leaving you, no. Which is why I'm not leaving you, just being placed away.
I have bloomed, thanks to you, my boy who I am so intertwined with. You have taken me to highs, at times when lows were significant.
I have seen your skin, fresh out of the shower, I have read to you, without boring you. You are the bar, no other boy can raise and I speak to you now, as my man, who has my all.
As I am placed farther on this map, know, you'll always be my Sun.
I have told you all you wanted to know, now I write to discover my inquiries.
I'm moving to Chicago, and I can't deal with having to leave him here.