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letra de a plutonic poem - jordan webb

i want to read you this…
i probably shoulda said this when we was together
but here goes everything

i think i maybe sorta really-
i think i think too much and still somehow end up thinking of you
terribly busy, we putting me first
the worst kind of busy for real
i know they say that if you want it you gon’ make time
but time ain’t making sp-ce to chill
levitated off a memory of conversation
sun shine beaming turns the garden
to a lush frame for your beauty
radiant, real and sometimes too real to be soothing
i try my best to keep it as surface level as i can
but i’d be lying if i said i ain’t like it when our hands
brush or when our hugs linger
or when the joint passed means another meeting for untouched fingers
to be real, i was probably overthinking from the start
black boy turned a man from trail of broken hearts
you taught me kintsugi for the times i fall apart
and center gravity when i fall
but its unintentional so i never address it
i just silently be thanking god for the blessing
having you in my lite gotta be the better ending
even if i never get to tell ya….
i’m glad we’re still friends

- jordan webb

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