I’d rather you scream
So long as your scream
Contains the reason
Why your I love you hides behind your teeth
I’d rather you cuss
And belittle my concerns
So long as I know what it is
I have done to hold your I love you hostage
I’d rather you sob
Through confessions of doubt
So long as I bear witness to the certainty of your will
I’d rather yell
I’d rather fuss
I’d rather leave
Than smear silence
In your open wounds
~Rahk.