I meant to write about it.
Describe all of it in painstaking detail, so I wouldn't forget.
But I don't want to anymore.
I couldn't share then, I don't want to now.
Because if I do, it'll talk it away.
And I'm selfish.
This is mine.

I will share it sometimes-
With people who already know, understand...
I'll look at them, and we'll both smile quietly, and share.
We are all that.
So.

It's lovely. full stop.