When you came to see me that fateful night
I thought you were someone else, someone who
I opened myself to, and you betrayed
that trust. Now I am handcuffed by choices,
most of which I did not make. My future
is now inextricably tied to you.
whether I like it or . . . but no one cares,
How do I feel about that? I don’t know.
It doesn’t matter as I have no choice.
I don’t know if I would have wanted one.
No choice - no control - no culpability.
No faith- no intimacy- no future.