I don’t know you.
Who called you?
Where do you come from?
The silence you brought, I don’t recognize.
The hush you thought I’d rather not legitimize.
I don’t know you.
You don’t know me.
How did we become so acquainted?
In mere seconds, better than best friends mated.
I don’t remember how you came to be.
I’d rather not witness this story again in me.
I asked you to stay away.
You replied, telling me that you will stay.
Where the heck did you come from?
You lived enough to honor me with a say.
You understand my conundrum, so leave me today.
I’m not a toy for you to play.
I’m not a handful of ash to turn into clay.
I’m not known to thee.
So by all mighty leave me to be.
I don’t know you today.
I didn’t know you yesterday.
And tomorrow….
Well, tomorrow I will ask you again
And in all your whimsy, you will strike me with a pen
To live wary of being sane
To dare to call you by a name
To a day my obedience leaves this plane
Promised an answer that never came
I don’t know you.
I’d rather not own you.
Where do you come from?
Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~