Over You
I’m
so over you,
like
boats over water,
like
the sun to a cloud,
like
goats on the run,
a
claustrophobic in a crowd.
I’m
so over you,
but
I’m probably not going to tell you that,
just
in case. You know?
Just
in case tomorrow you come back
to
tell me you were wrong.
Just
in case this was some sort of test,
to
see what I’d do, to check my next move,
to
watch reactions to “I’m through.”
I
think you could be that clever,
but I
am so over you.
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