Arrows

Took me a lot longer than I will ever admit
to drive away
Kept hoping you would turn around

Cried harder, too, than I will ever tell
when you did not

You have bookends ready to hold up the novels between us
Each story reiterating how much we hate each other
in the end-
how everything falls part

I do not have the stomach to pretend otherwise
We both know I could have loved you

Not right
Not wrong
Just my head on your chest

The beats thump thump thumping 
under my ear are
arrows striking the ground in succession

One

Two

Three






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