
Free Enough to Leave
I knew you were a problem When the quiet learned your weight When I stopped enjoying absence And started calling it late I liked the clean geometry Of footsteps through a door One rhythm arriving Then nothing anymore Now your absence has an outline And the dark repeats your gait I stopped enjoying silence And started calling it late You say, “I’ll see you later” Like later is assured I hate the way a casual phrase Can rearrange the room Stay because you want to Say it in your own voice I can make a room obey me I can’t counterfeit your choice So I leave the latch unguarded Let the hallway hold its breath Every time you cross the threshold You make a liar of my dread No chain No trick No pretty little threat Just the unbearable sound Of you coming back I know how to make a warning Sound exactly like a dare How to stand inside a silence Till it notices I’m there Keeping has been easy Locks are honest, fear is quick But I don’t want obedience Or devotion built from tricks I could keep you in the room And never have you near So I practice doing nothing While you walk toward the door Take your coat Take your time I won’t sweeten the design Every exit stays an exit Every answer remains yours Still, I listen to your footsteps When they turn back toward the door Stay because you want to Say it in your own voice I can make a room obey me I can’t counterfeit your choice So I leave the latch unguarded Let the hallway hold its breath Every time you cross the threshold You make a liar of my dread No chain No trick No pressure at your back Nothing but the open door And you still coming back Don’t mistake this for surrender I have not misplaced my teeth I still recognize a weakness Long before it learns to speak I survived before you Elegantly Nothing reached the tender parts Nothing stayed with me Now the door remains unlocked And I remain awake Not because I doubt my strength But choice is one thing I can’t take Stay because you want to Say it in your own voice I can make the night surround you I can’t manufacture choice So I leave the latch unguarded Let the whole house hold its breath Every time you cross the threshold You make a liar of my dread Stay because you want to Nothing hidden underneath You are free to disappear And you keep choosing me Choosing me Choosing me No command No guarantee The door stays open You stay with me The latch is still unguarded. And you’re still here.

