It’s only been two days.
That’s how long I’d got to ignore you for.
I’d planned on it being a lot longer.
Except you seem to have got the message,
To have realised that something has changed between us.
You ask when and why things changed.
Thing is, i’m still figuring it out myself.
Before I can answer, you message again.
A friend of both of ours in a crisis.
And before I think about it, I’m there.
We sort things out, nothing said about what had changed,
Things just like they always had been.
It was good.
And when I go home again,
Things feel alright.
A crisis was all it took to fix everything.