Maybe I say I’m fine in the high hopes you go away

Or maybe it’s an invite for you to pull at everything I’ve hidden until you find a disassembled me.

It could possibly mean that “no, this isn’t the time” or “later if I feel like it.”

If you asked or even if you didn’t I’d write it out in a million ways

No exaggeration.

I’m not worth the thoughts that play tag inside your head

Running into corners where darkness had replaced all of your bulbs.

I wanted so badly to be the sky your eyes roamed, slipping through clouds, and circling birds.

The money you dropped, recovered, and brushed off.

The strangers you smiled at

The doors you swung open and the windows that own your smudges.

The itch that forced your nails to claw the back of your neck

I wanted I wanted I wanted so bad.

But I knew the cue cards where I jotted my confessions

Would make it to you verbally,

And I knew you’d rip them apart and throw them at my feet

But I have glue and I have time.



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