Write, she tells me
Like it's ever that easy
Like a command
Or a suggestion
Or a gentle push
Could ever bring back
everything.
She even throws in please
Please...really?
Do you know the harm
in your words?
Can't you see that's why?
Please is a dangerous word
And there's danger enough
between us
But beyond my understanding
my fingers are already moving
keystroke
after keystroke
click click click
And the word come flying out
Damn your command
You knew how to make me move
So I write.
For someone who asked for it...and perhaps there will be more tonight,
Eve
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