It never stops, the ache

I can feel you from here. I feel your trepidation and how you hesitate and hover between want and should.

I can feel it build within you, that power you have and how you know I’d bend to it.

And we play on the fringes of it all
so don’t tell me I cant play
please?

Cant and won’t, want and need, ache and desire, conflict and clarity



And I don’t want to be good. I don’t want to follow rules. I want….

Sorry.

I'll stop.

I shouldn’t….