Secrecy of the Intimate
We sit
We stare
Opposite ends of the table
Chinese food
Scattered like
Container store chaos
We breathe
Between bites
Sighs deep enough to ask
Do I know
Do you know
Do I know
You know
You know I know
You know I
No
We wait
We wait
A break must come
One of us must
Just say it already
We both
Know
We speak
We say
Nothing
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