A way back [in]

You once wanted a way back [in],

but as once before 

it was on your condition, 

never mine.

And I really didn’t like,

though I never said  as much,

the fact that you assumed I was cool

with your effervescent trashing 

of the world and 

her hotly contested mother.

So if we are ever to propose this postponement

of battles and fights and thought-fisted 

mights our nights have now become,

and return to some

pink halcyon day where 

everything seemed may, and

everything we could,

let me toss one small condition back 


your way: no fucking about with 

family and former said:

just fucking about that you and me we were 


fabulous former 


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