Be Mad
It's not easy to make me love you
Because it's not something I can control
I may love you
I may not
Who knows and who cares
It's not stopping me
of caring for you
of thinking of you
of wanting to be there when you are there
If I don't love you
So be it
There is no name
I believe it will come when I least expect it
So I am not expecting it
Live for the moment
Not seeking
Not fulfilling
If I happen to be filled
That's fine and great
If I am not
Then I'll see you later
But don't expect lest you reflect
Nah that's no good
Too much thinking
Can we talk about something else?
Copyright © Toquyen Harrell | Year Posted 2015
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