You...and I
You have me unglued
At the merest…
Normally articulate,
My words trip over each other
Normally poised,
I come hopelessly undone
Normally calm,
My racing heart goes a-flutter
Stop – to me, I say
I’m not so fragile, so weak
Stop – I ask you
You shrug and walk away.
And I - my heart breaks some more.
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