Ask About Love
Ask someone the definition of love and you will get a different answer every time. why? because we all have our own views and twist on what love is and does to each of us.
Asking someone to love you is like playing cards you never know their hand and they never know yours. what might be my fold em hand could be their all in.. and vice versa... love is a gamble, a stretch, an over played guessing game with one's heart and sometimes if your lucky your soul will get taken in the pot.
I don't have a poker face... I have lost every hand, I have sat down to play. so I gave up I walked away and just sat at the bar drinking my feelings away.
Copyright © Jason Wall | Year Posted 2018
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