it's funny how at times there's a feeling you simply wanna share, not so sure how an do I dare an will they care, it's about a willing to take a chance, it's neither right or wrong to the reader, it's only right for self cause it's owned, it's a feeling, thought to pen to paper, be what it may, you've something to say, it's a distant word, for a times, been at bay. So complicated a word a feeling as such, to share is a trust, it's Love that's ready for me. Am I or will I be ready for it.