I don’t want to hear it

I really don’t
Not about this
Not about that

Not a thought
Not a boat
Nor a slim chance it will float

I don’t want to hear it

So long it can’t be said
So long it can’t be heard
Probably it won’t be true

Probably it stays a fluke
Of an evening, unmet
In the sadness of a night without regret

I don’t want to hear it

Don’t blame it on me
Don’t ask me why
The permission is not granted, nor is the guilt

So do we wilt to the agony
Of this dance on mahogany
Tapping feet in a tantrum of silence

And yet, you got it…

No, you won’t, you heard it right…

I don’t want to hear it.

Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~