Young woman, if youre heart broken, still leave your heart open, so pain can find am exit. And some days i forget what it is to be gentle with myself - how to look at myself with kind eyes and speak to myself with soft words, forget that i am my home and a temple worthy of worship. You ask if we can still be friends i explain how a honeybee does not dream of kissing the mouth of a flower and then settle for its leaves. Let them wonder how we got this far. Because i don't really need to wonder at all, yeah after all this time i'm still into you🤍.