I wonder if it will be like last time I left someone condignly, however harsh

If months will pass and we still do not acknowledge one another
As if there is some unspoken agreement of refusal to do such a thing


If suddenly I will open my mouth, carelessly
If some innately clueless thing will tumble out
And you
If you will reply with some balmy,
thoughtless remark


If the inauspiciousness would rain down on us,
and settle there