Day one no contact
I breathe in your name
and exhale the memories
The silence tastes like metal
It‘s a harder pill to swallow
than the iron supplements that
make me choke up
Now I just choke up at the thought
of what we could have been
of what I need you to be
of what I could no longer be
I wonder if you hear the moon
screaming your name at night
begging you to hold me tight
Miranda Rights
That night I asked
and you answered
I knew then
you had read me
my Miranda Rights
I have the right to remain silent
To move in silence
from that day forward
Anything I say
can and will
be held against me
Except it wasn’t in a court of law
It was your mind
I had the right to happiness
But was too weak to afford it
So you provided it
on your terms
You win
Don’t Shoot the Second Arrow
I let you shoot my second arrow
It was supposed to be mine
To mold and shape
as I needed
I handed it to you
You shot
Forever distorting the senses
of illusion I created
I was supposed to choose how to
feel and react to the first arrow
Still I chose you
not knowing it was poisoned
before you shot