Analysis of JK.

I that you think that there is only me and ”her”,
and you’re right.

It is “a true”.

But you forget that I never cried whilst holding anyone other than you.

If I could have chosen the perfect person,
the vessel,
the projector
(borne from a strange progenitor)
it was always you.

The long-haired freak

The shifted speak.

I opened myself more than I can ever speak.

I hope you’re good.

I know you’ll survive.