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Triggers are thrown in every direction
She ponders how this anxiety will manifest
As she watches him ignore her every request
She feels unseen and unheard by his deflection
Triggers are thrown in every direction
He needs more time to process this feeling
The message she sent leaves him reeling
He’s overwhelmed by her incessant reflection
Triggers are thrown in every direction
She opens her reels and there she sees
He gives out adoration to others with ease
This hurts her core wound of rejection
Triggers are thrown in every direction
He won’t give her his time or intent
His independence is sacred to the highest extent
He’s a stubborn bachelor who refuses inflection
Triggers are thrown in every direction
She’s open and honest and has strong emotion
Her desires and fantasies perceived such a notion
That relations with him could be perfection
Triggers are thrown in every direction
His vulnerability shrinks into tiny vague pieces
As his unruly fear of closeness with her increases
He puts up a wall of resistance for protection
Triggers are thrown in every direction
She’s aware of his changes and patterns
So she earnestly studies his actions and learns
She sees him clearly through his disconnection
Triggers are thrown in every direction
He’s mastered the art of compartmentalization
This he learned as a child of emotional desertion
Leaving a core wound of shame, lacking affection
Triggers are thrown in every direction
She’s hot for him and seeks his attention
But her moves are met by his calm apprehension
When he touches her curves, there is no objection
Triggers are thrown in every direction
He’s terrified to advance the romance
He’s better suited to practice avoidance
She’s too real and he feels the connection
Triggers are thrown in every direction
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Michele Holub
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