When I desire, I show you what’s out of my reach.
I show you what I was unable to get, what I was left to crave.
It might be my ineptitude, my inexperience, my reckless ways…
Still, I have no shame.
My failed attempts don’t make me any less worthy.
I have no reason to hide my ineptitude, my inexperience, or dwell on the consequences of my reckless ways.
Sooner than later, I will be ready to start all over again.
To mend what I have broken, to heal what has been poisoned, to pick up those I bumped along the way.
And still, I have no shame.
I am ready to start all over again.