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Ennis.

Summary:

Imagine a ranch, somewhere where men like us don’t hide...
Wouldn’t that be nice, Ennis?

...
I wish I knew how to quit you.

Notes:

Part two to my Jack poem :3

(See the end of the work for more notes.)

Work Text:

Ennis.

When I first saw you,

I instantly knew what type of man you were

In your eyes, I could see it

You’re part of those who hide it—

I do too—,

who deny it

I knew, Ennis.

 

Ennis.

We were just two boys playing cowboy, weren’t we?

I liked the way you felt against me

I liked the warmth

I liked the side I brought out of you,

the Ennis who spoke a whole damn much than usual

I liked you, Ennis.

 

Ennis.

Of course, I wasn’t stupid

We weren’t supposed to last

Supposed to be nothing more than one summer

Just us two, one summer

But I still wanted you back

Come back, Ennis.

 

The postcard was impulsive

Could you blame me?

I wanted to feel that way again

Feel that way we felt up that damn mountain…

 

Ennis.

I couldn’t have cared less about your wife and kids

Couldn’t have cared less about mine

You were the one I wanted

The one I wanted to come back to

The one I wanted to kiss

I need you, Ennis.

 

Ennis.

I tried to tell you,

it didn’t have to be like this

just forget about our wives and kids

Imagine a ranch, somewhere were men like us don’t hide

We’d always have each other’s side

Wouldn’t that be nice, Ennis?

 

Ennis.

I’ll admit, I’ve had my fair share of trysts

Mexico, the motels…

But can’t you blame me,

not with your stupid November,

not when this is all we have,

not when you’re the one who keeps me on this tight fuckin’ leash

all because of you

I’m tired, Ennis,

I’m so tired of this!

…

I wish I knew how to quit you.

 

Ennis.

Despite everything, no matter what

the leash might’ve loosened but it never left

All those men…

One of them came close to you,

I was looking for ranches just how I did with you

Though something always felt different,

told my Ma and Pa yet it kept feelin’ different

And just like you, he left

Thought I had found someone who wasn’t scared, Ennis.

 

Ennis.

Looks like one of the tires popped—

Notes:

TYSM for reading until the end. Sorry if the text being on the right felt weird. I thought it would be a good contrast to part one...

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