I wish I could say
That you didn’t touch me
Through the years
That your entering
Never really entered me.

But I can’t deny
The ease we fall into step-
The walls that have never been built for you
The naturalness
In this love.
It’s you
And it’s over.

I do not say this blindly-
Life has twists of its own
And choice it will sentence us to

But the truth is here plainly
Dressed up as scars on my skin
And slits in my tongue.

Never ending
And the end
Forevermore.