Watch Her Fly
The atmosphere felt tighter with him.
The air, easier to breathe in
The words, easier to swallow
The pain, easier to control
All because he made me feel
Close.
I told myself I never loved anyone else
like I loved him. He was nicer than everyone
I had ever been with. He was an
improvement. The best I might
ever have.
I told myself because he loved me,
I was lucky. Chasing after him was
my ideal type of exercise. I was
accustomed to being out of breath.
I told myself that
one-night stands with him, was
his version of making love.
A person cannot be raped
by someone who swears
to love them.
I told myself that when
he pushed me, it could have been
much worse. Instead,
I was fortunate to have a guy
so hands-on.
I told myself if I leave,
he would kill himself.
He was the only victim.
I would be the killer.
I told myself it was
easier
to just stay.
Looking back on all the words
I told myself, I remember him
coercing my repetition.
He made me memorize his song of despair
and replace his name with savior.
He forced me to listen until I
absentmindedly sang along.
He knew the air we shared
was too heavy.
He only permitted my inhale
after his exhale. Humans cannot
survive on carbon dioxide for long.
I finally decided that breathing
was more important than
physical proximity.
I need someone to respect my boundaries.
To understand that “I don’t feel like it”
Does not mean “convince me.”
I need someone who is honest.
Someone who trusts not just my words
but also, my intentions.
Someone who realizes that my forgiveness
is not my permission to do it again.
I need someone who will say
“I love you” every day.
Because they love me.
No more implied exchanges,
No more apologize-afterward cussing,
No more guilt for using my own
tongue to speak,
No more using “I love you”
to prevent me from leaving.
I need someone who will tell me
“Because I love you I don’t want to leave
but because I love you,
I will not force you to stay.”
I need someone who will tell me
“Because I love you I want you to flourish.
Even if that means
You are growing towards
An alternate sun.”
I need someone who will tell me
“Because I love you I want to hold you
In my grasp forever.
But because I love you, I will never
Hold you down.”
“Because I love you,
I will also love
watching you fly.”
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