When you have one last lovely to get rid of and then, finally you can go to bed, you’ve got rid of it all. Who do you give it to?

I want it, I want it so much, I want the last one, or at least someone to give the last one to or even if I could just give it to myself.

I don’t get any one’s last words any more and that’s fine I can deal with that being a part of being me but, I still wish I could give somebody mine.

Even my most safest of people, it’s not that i can’t give them it’s that I don’t know if they’ll read them.

I feel so bad to think that but how can I not?