So it's probably best we both forget,
before we dwell on the bad things,
because that's not what I want,
but it is what was in the safe when I opened it-
The safe hidden away in your heart.
We keep our files clenched so tight in our fists,
because they're not just secrets.
They're Our secrets.
And we are possessive creatures,
full of humility,
full of doubt.
But what would we be without a little bit of faith?
I was born to endure this kind of drift,
even if I wasn't exactly blessed with patience.
I'm not holding back,
it's just strength that I lack,
the strength to pass through this storm without jealousy.
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