Turn me away
or pull me in.
Blow hot and cold.
Grow thicker skin.
You fall in love
and it goes away.
On my next arrival,
I could still complain.
Draw my blood.
Give me breath.
Hold my hand. Whisper to me.
I start to sweat.
Fall out of love
then it comes back.
Ignore the worst about myself.
Adjust the facts.
When you cut me loose, say it’s for the best.
Keep me far removed when I can’t relate.
When I fall into my deepest state,
I know what I’m in for
and I could never chase it away.