You hold, then let go uncertain
If intimacy is proper, back and forth until I’m dizzy
Clothes left out to dry, rain clouds multiply
Deep conversations of what we’re thinking parched, flooded eyes.
You don’t tell everything, hoping I won’t notice
Of course I do, now I feel insecure
Lie again, say secrets can’t live here
Hidden actions explained after wounds show
A sticker with no place to go, gently scraped away.