Even in the midst of your absence
my mind grows an open space
to envision my life with you and will
my way right into your presence
and I wish you were an asshole
but that just isn’t true
*
I don’t doubt how true
our love is in your absence
if only you were an asshole
I would want this kind of space
and be indifferent to your presence
So, what I can and will
*
do is give myself the will
to live a life that is true
to my heart in your presence
and that the reality of absence
has nothing to do with space
and everything to do with assholes
*
who even in my presence
just can’t help but be assholes
but if you convince me absence
makes the heart grow fonder will
you also convince me it’s true
that soon we’ll live in a space
*
together and can this space
be full of timeless presents
that will make us stay true
to ourselves and not be assholes
to each other and we will
make sure to never let absence
*
determine how much space
we need in each other’s presence
because sometimes it’s true
that sometimes we’re both assholes
so is that something you are willing
to do when we no longer have absence
*
between us but the thing is that absence
alone isn’t cutting it because how will
I know I’m the love of your life just not an asshole
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