Blue Love

Sometimes “I love you” is just a question And “I love you too” can just be an echo Love is full of insecurities and tension Desperation shown in flowers and deco Love is lips begging ears for attention It always has a mind to explore Tormented by fears we can’t mention The threat of heartbreak is always a shadow A kiss is a taste of how much we are missed And we try to smell out unknown odour We are never in love but always bewitched Seeking assurance when incarcerated in a cuddle Never in place, often afraid of being switched With an evergreen eyeball “Do you love me?” gives away doubts and defeat “Of course I love you” is always hollow