A Final Appeasement

Tell me that time accelerates when we’re in love
Tell me I’m the one who saved your life
Tell me there are nights when I don’t hate
the sight of beer bottles on my desk
Tell me I’m more than the right shirt or the left glove
Tell me I’m witty and spontaneous
despite the so many guys who only want
to taste the glitter on my neck
Tell me that you didn’t mean it when you kissed her
Tell me I love you, but I’m not
in love with you
and that there’s a difference
Tell me that I don’t make you nervous
Tell me that you’ve been listening to me this whole time
even when you’re tired and drunk.

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