CK – Part 4 (Just A Text?)

I woke up feeling tired,

with slightly burning eyes.

I was up late,

because you said to stay.

And I did,

and it was great

though my mind was fading

and I couldn’t hold our conversation.

But here I am in the morning,

and I’ll spend fifteen minutes

tinkering on this silly message…

and did I really just do that?

I want to take it back.

Why does my brain do these

attention-grabbing things

which could do nothing

but leave you befuddled

or scare you away?

I always want to erase it

as soon as I do it.

What was I expecting?

I thought we might have a fun laugh,

I thought you might play along,

but play along with what?

Why does my fear of rejection

always lead me to actions worthy of it?