You've been told, if no difficulty then not worth the effort. Or, the heart first stutters through narrow passage- ways before arriving at what it has always wanted, or wanted to say. It only took years of foolish starts, rehearsals for leaving and leaving; a time when you spent what wasn't yet yours. Finally you say Marry me, and the mirror shows you four walls, a lamp, a bed, a table. How large, after all, is the world.