This is a possibility,
not a promise.
I don’t think I have the words.
Sometimes I’m in a
constant contradiction
with myself,
when the words don’t match the actions.
Think about what I say,
the moves I make,
and how they make you feel.
I find it strange
that I’m capable
of making anyone
feel anything,
but here we are.
In this space,
right now,
together.
I think I need to do better.
This is a possibility,
not a promise.
I can’t stand to break
my words again.
We started out
from a place,
uncommon.
No one thought we’d make it here,
but here
we
are.
So, there’s more to this
than expectation.
We beat the odds
a long, long time ago.
This is just a hint
of what is to come.
I’ll keep my words close,
until it’s time to let you know.
That this possibility
has become
a promise kept.
HG – 2021
