Mirthless,indeed;
- Sarah D. Baker
- Sep 24, 2022
- 2 min read
Updated: Sep 25, 2022

Gravity is what you feel like to me
From here.
An I've said, I've done
I've told you, I've asked you.
Only to realize an juss now
The distance or the difference between.
I call, you press the red
I reroute by asking you when or will you call me back.
To call you, I chose that
To reply to you any & all the times I ever have, I chose that
To reroute, was my excusing you for not
Pressing the green.
All the while in the dark
Still trying anyhow.
When in the dark is where I've been
all along.
I pull and just to feel your push
To feel you push, me.
I wanna feel you so bad
I've already done a lot I've never done before you
Nor will ever do with or for another.
It's attractive as fuck to me
How I respond to you an all you've ever said to me.
Even if, I too, see how sick that makes me
I'm so easy
So very simple
In my eyes
I'm done trynna read
What (all the words)
You never wrote me.
Excusing your actions an
Leaving all my unanswered questions
Blanks...in my head.
When I go
Back
An read again
the fragments
Searching for the sense to make of all these blanks
Mentally...in my head
And find the only answers
Of yours to me read
No an not today or
Opened
I have nothing to hide
I have only me to show
My only intent with you
Has always been
What It'll be everyday
To water you.
..it only just occurred to me that
I'm thirsty.
Thirsty...as fucK.
..ckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
Mercii; mercy.
It's so fucking sexy to me
The way you make whatever's inside me
Beg for you.
I'm hungry for
All the water I forgot to fetch me
That I neglected to collect
to water
Myself
But to say
it's not you
It's me
Would just be another excuse.
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