I said angry words today,
words, I knew,
I should not,
but said, anyway.
As each syllable followed,
one after the other,
the apparent power,
and purpose, was clear.
Here for you
is a gift
wrapped tight and quick -
open it.
One asks questions,
one answers,
and so it goes on
until...
What is left,
is a choice;
the ineffable
or not.
Between
“Why don’t you love me?,”
and
“Just because."
Or
"You're right. I'm sorry"
and
"I love you."
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