Here We Sit

Here we sit across from each other. In both our hands a weapon. I hold this weapon and I have power in my hands. While you stare at me ready to strike. Will you attack? I can only imagine so. I will not. Or I would choose not to. I stare into your eyes hoping to find reassurance, to find how much you know. I know nothing. I am blinded. In your eyes I find nothing to reassure me. Neither of us has to die tonight. Neither of us needs to be hurt. We can both walkaway now and no one has to know this ever happened. I will not attack I decide. But I do not know what you will choose. You can kill me tonight if you like. I will never tell…

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