Night falls without word Of man nor word from thee To me, We have differing views On contact you and I, Contact between partners, Contact between friends,
Conversation about what passes Betwixt each of us And any other, Although you're prompt To interrogate about clients Which I understand given Our past,
But as partners we have Yet to settle on a path that Permits us easy conversation On anything and anyone, And that loving trust To which I for one do yet aspire And we for two do need,
But we shall get there because I shall not balk at the Difficult subjects, Nor turn away lest your Rage arise again for If it does then it must and Its every demise will draw us