Just because we fucked doesn't mean you have to talk to me.
I'm old enough to know things we say during such closeness,
it's all bullshit and filler. You don't have to hide or avoid my eyes
because I am really just looking through you to another side
where someone else will look at me one day, and light up
like stars on a Christmas tree
or a moon traced on paper
with a big wide smile
just for me.