PRIORITIES I understand that I’m not yours I said your name for the first time out loud in months I understand you’ve got other things to do I understand you’re scared and unsure I understand that you need more time I think you’ve forgotten Have you? It’s not fair I’m here And you’re not You’re helpless I shouldn’t be I shouldn’t be stuck in the past I understand that time doesn’t care I know that time isn’t a thing that can care I understand I’m not a genius I understand that I don’t love you I understand- Nothing … I don’t understand I never have I don’t know you anymore And I had to drag my body towards what thought was right but it wasn’t because I’m always wrong and wrong and wrong and wrong and wrong. I’m out here Talk to me Talk to me! I’m walking away from all that I was I understand that you are my friends That you enjoy my company I like that idea We swap stories and art I understand the songs I listen to But not really Because I wasn’t the one who wrote it I think I understand And I understand that we have different priorities
