Over Again Again

It could be nothing.
Blown out of proportion
to supernova levels
because no one can
accomplish that
like he can.

Or it could be something.
Something terrifying that
will go off like a bomb in
our little world and we will
spend more time that I have
trying to put the pieces
back together and prepare
for the next time.

It could be nothing or
it could be something and
I react to either scenario
with the same level of
fear and dread and
not a little bit of anger
that we have to do this
all over again, again.
We were made for each other. But I am so tired.


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