I can’t say it was intentional
I don’t know if you meant for it
Before we knew it, you said you were in love and I was way past like
We were opposites,
with the only similarity being that you were just as messed up too
You tore down walls you never built with such tenacity
And I dug below insecurities,
ignoring that they required taming so you could give all of you to all of me
Clothes were made to decorate sheets and floors while our bodies danced against beds and walls,
before you had even bothered to memorize my last name
But I was satisfied with your attempts because I convinced myself that remembering the first syllable was enough to show you cared
We added labels and put us on display because that’s what lovers who aren’t beneficial friends do
We did too much, too soon and I can only think of one word to describe us.