Are You Overboard, My Love

Why couldn't we be best friends my love Our hearts afire, once matched like a glove Yet your eyes are now distant from me Be best friends my love, why couldn't we I've been the straightest arrow you know I loved you from your head to your toe Lately your love for me is narrow You know, I've been the straightest arrow You were the loved one, you played the field But I got over your ball and healed Love is blind, I forgave what you done You played the field, you were the loved one Do you want to save this sinking ship Perhaps go into dry dock and grip Or do you send me off with a wave This sinking ship, do you want to save 9/21/22 Swap Quatrain Poetry Contest Sponsor-Emile Pinet N/A