Break me bind me, better yet do not mind me,
For I may always let you down.
Stake me find me, better yet blind me,
from my own selfish sight.
Take me redefine me, better yet forget,
Me.

Taking a break, from this, to be with you,
            guarding our sanity and banality,
needing us, is needing you.
For I am not there when you need me most.
Words like shards of glass littered across
the room to the door where you stand,
waiting, patiently, at a distance
for Me.

Heaviness,
of heart,
of burdened
shoulders I have,
it is one thing to carry
an others load,
more though, it
is how I show
I care for
You.

This engine though pushes,
me to go to where the words
are, sometimes most times,
bedtimes, we are apart,
with only words between us.
Unspoken.