it is

me.

most definitely,

me.

who is

confusing,

even to,

myself.

still, you have

desire. of. none.

for me…

not the me, of now, for

she – in all of her

she-ness…

is a trigger.  that.

ignites within…

you (she hates that).

we have taken the

worst, of

us…

to display in all

ways, to

us…

you, and me,

we.

never.

planned.

this.

blindsided, with eyes-wide

open… and,

afraid.

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