I'd give you all the passwords
to every account I've made online
if I knew for sure
there wasn't already a way
to access them

I'd prefer to shed
light on every dark
secret of mine if it
kept you close to my
mind, trapped
for all time

We're tangled
knots of misfortune;

such is the fate
of rosebuds
with sharp
emerald veins

And here I thought
we'd make it further
then I ever dreamt possible

Past the threshold
where the sun
greets the unknown
and shines a light
upon it

as though

it were never lost at all.