Before It All Starts
Before it all starts
Before you get too attached
Before you dive headfirst into
What may not have a bottom
Make yourself a shield
Out of questions
To ask
To learn
Make him tell the truth
You deserve that much
Tell him to tell you the things
You need
To know
Like what he is
And how he is
And who in the world
He is
Make him tell the truth
Can he love you forever
Or is it a timer
That ticks
And ticks
And you think might be broken
Until
Ding
It’s not you it’s me
I need some space
I need someone else
I need I need
If he needs
And needs
And will not give
Then you will be an empty bag
He’ll say you’re
Unrecyclable
And you will be left to wish you had
Listened when I said you should
Ask him about who he loved
Before you
And if he keeps their numbers
And if he thinks of them at night
And if he types long messages
And never sends them
Or maybe he does
Or maybe he can’t
Maybe one day
You will find out
This was the case all along
And you will be too tired
To tell him to stop
And you will be on broken ships
Drifting opposite directions
Wishing you would just sink already
But don’t get tired
Don’t
Don’t
Don’t
And if you start to
Then fight for a minute
Just one or two
For what you love
And who you love
Because your love must be about him
And his love must be about you
And the foundations of your home
Must be well-kept
And well-loved
And if you grow old with him
Well done
But let yourself grow old
With or without
Him
He is not you
And you are only his
If he is yours
Hold up your shield
While you ask him these questions
Because for all you know
He might have a sword
Behind his back
But love is not about fighting
Unless you are fighting for him
And he is fighting for you
If you have fought
With him
For him
And if you still hear the sound
Of a slamming door
And a suitcase rolling down the driveway
Then the problem was never
You
It never was
And don’t tell yourself it was
And don’t let him tell you it was
Because you are not someone
Who deserves a slammed door in their face
You are not someone who is unrecyclable
You deserve more than a broken timer
And a drifting ship
You are good
And lovely
And worthy
And you were
Long before he told you
You were.
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