His/Hers

For Dawn

She says I’m
Evil. I say without
Her I can’t
Live. I mean it.

She says I
Never liked her.
I’m wondering if there’ll
Ever be anyone else.

She says I
Pressure her too much.
Her vitality gives me
Freedom. To breathe.

She said I wasn’t
Loving. Since then
It’s all I’ve been
Caring about.

She says she can’t
Forget it. I ask
Her to remember, to
Forgive me. I’m sorry.

She’s moved on.

I wish I could
Say the same about
Me.