The room is clean like nothing happened
A glass that never moved
Your jacket still holds the streetlight
Like it refuses to be new

I don’t ask where you’ve been
I track what you don’t erase
The half-second you hesitate
Before you say my name

Your phone stays face down
Like a rule you won’t explain
And I pretend I don’t notice
How disciplined the lies became

Not jealous
Just accurate
There’s a difference

I speak in low volume
Because I don’t compete
If you want chaos, take the city
If you want truth, take this seat

Sit close
Not for romance
For measurement

Your breath changes first
Then your posture
Then the pace of your words
You try to sound normal
But normal doesn’t work in here

I don’t touch you to claim you
I touch you to confirm
The temperature of your decisions
The shape of what you learned

If you flinch, I’ll let it happen
If you lean, I won’t reward it
I’m not a mirror for your comfort
I’m the record of your habits

Say less
Stop performing

You came back like a question mark
Dressed in confidence
But your eyes keep editing themselves
Mid-sentence

So tell me clean
No poetry
No excuses

Was it impulse
Was it boredom
Was it a plan
Or just a night that needed bodies
So it wouldn’t feel like time

I’ll take the ugly version
I prefer it
It lasts

Silence isn’t empty
It’s pressure with manners
It’s where the real story sits
When you run out of charm

I don’t need closure
I need precision

If you stay, stay honest
If you leave, leave quiet
Don’t turn this into a lesson
I’m not here for your growth arc

The bass outside is distant
Like a heartbeat through a wall
Everything in this room is gentle
Except the truth
It’s not

Look at me
Don’t decorate it

I’m not asking for forever
I’m asking for the correct file
The uncompressed version
No blur, no filter

And if you can’t give that
Then stand up slow
Pick up your jacket
Close the door
Like you meant it

I’ll stay here
Light off
Mind clear
Unimpressed
Still listening