Why must you do this again?
We’ve been over this before;
It’s something that happened long ago.
Things were going great,
If not awesome,
If not amazing,
And it’s getting harder for me to understand.
I’m just trying to understand you.
I think about you all the time,
And after that,
Maybe I’ll do it a few times more,
Because then it will all start to make sense.
It’ll start to feel just right,
If only for a little bit.
I know I’m smart,
I just know it,
But you’re smart, too,
And that’s the problem,
And there’s no way around it.
Let’s go for a drink,
And maybe we’ll both forget.
Further Reading: Coming Out As Having OCD