Boundaries

I always imagine when I say I need space, you say OK.

I always imagine you understand.

It never happens...

I look at you and you look hurt.

You have no boundaries, no need for space,

you have no limitations in what you take.

I look at you and sometimes it makes me sick.

I look at you and I want to turn the other cheek.

I look at you and dread the day water becomes thicker than blood.

I dread the day I look at you and say goodbye.