So here we are - again,
And you are right about
The circularity even if you
Do not see it in yourself,
Just in me,

And it has been indeed been
An abusive relationship,
Abuse by me most certainly
But also abuse by you
And in its way as bad,

But it doesn't matter
Because here we are again,
Except this time we bid
Farewell to the internecine
Bickering

Because the bickering
Has stopped and
There's twentyfour hours of
Silence between us now,
And since its not my turn to save us,

And because you can't
Or rather because you won't,
I guess that silence now
Just grows and grows,
No bang, no whimper,

Just lonely unhappy quiet