You're living life in
        limited edition
             and it's not
                   a rare thing.
                          Too few fresh
                                  a copy
                                      when the past
                                            is *binding...

They call it Nomad for a reason.

                            There's less stress
                                                               alone.

(PRESENT)
It is a hard thing to tell someone that you love them when you know that you're not gonna hear it back

(AFTERMATH)
It is a foolish thing to tell someone that you love them when you know that you're not gonna hear it back.

(FUTURE)
It is a Brave thing to tell someone that you love them when you know that you're not gonna hear it back.

I'm over the over familiarity.
So I won't make the mistake of thinking I know you, if you don't make the mistake of thinking you know me.

So I'm giving up on giving up,
It's got me nowhere.
Getting through instead of out,
seeing the light outside the glare.
Worry used to weigh me down
but now I just don't care.
So whenever you're ready my friend
I hope to see you there.

A conversation started on a "I don't know what to say" A good a place as any to start, I suppose in a way. Pacing and laughter and shaking of heads, shaking of hands but no agreement reached yet.
Decisions, decisions when will they be made? When these heads are unwilling lest the hearts be left scathed. Cause words of the heart are not easily swayed, so I start where you stop... but just what to say?