“Do you want to try again?”
A question that hums without a “you versus me.”
A prayer that the dyadic impasse between us has collapsed.
There is a tune of “time and space have worked their magic.”
You’re stronger and you’re assuming that I am too. Thank you!
You might even be saying I didn’t irrevocably fuck it up?
You’re confident enough to take a risk to try and love me again?
You still consider me, my impact on you?
There’s no “are you ready to pay penance for the error of your ways?”
More of a “have the errors of our way settled?”
A “I found all of those parts in me, too.”
I’m not a total terror-inducing doom and gloom boogey man?
Try what again?
Something generative, something life-giving?
You want more of me?
Wow.
Too bad I’m too stunned to speak now.
