Paid.


Please, don't do that. Don't delay
our -I know- questionable date.
Not now, not today.
Even if the sky turns its clouds on sadly grey,
even if you think it is already late.

Be with me and don't be afraid.
Is everything clear? Am I safe?

If not, then leave. Then forget.
Because everything I am, you could take.

(But it's just my rush. It's just its rate)

Is it my name in your notebook still saved?