hoping you're happy & well & in good company tonight.
shakespeare's words. reminding me that mine are plebian and clumsy. he thinks my thoughts & has already written all the words i meant to someday write.....
You have no cause to hold my friendship doubtful:
I never was nor never will be false.
~Richard III
To give away yourself keeps yourself still,
And you must live, drawn by your own sweet skill.
~Sonnet XVI
When to the sessions of sweet silent thought
I summon up remembrance of things past,
I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought,
And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste:
Then can I drown an eye, unused to flow,
For precious friends hid in death's dateless night,
And weep afresh love's long since cancell'd woe,
And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight:
Then can I grieve at grievances foregone,
And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er
The sad account of fore-bemoaned moan,
Which I new pay as if not paid before.
But if the while I think on thee, dear friend,
All losses are restored and sorrows end.
-Sonnet XXX
i would love to respond to this. yet i fear what i would have to say.
your are everything i wanted to be, you are my dreams and
not my reality, you are my flaws and not my achievements.
woe is me for i know not,
sweet sweet victory for i am not
You've got such a pretty smile
It's a shame the things you hide behind it
Let 'em go, give it up, for a while
Let 'em free and we will both go find it
I know that there's nowhere you can hide it
I know the feeling of alone
I know that you do not feel invited
But come back, come back in from the cold.