Try it in blue
"The mirrored shadow of my own decay."
"Isn't that what you called it?"
VERY POETIC
I remember your eyes; only papermate pen-caps come that color.
Not poetic but truthful
You wanted azure and I wanted honesty.
You never believed I loved you; I didn't, I only thought I did
You knew, I had to find out. How I hated you!
I hated you for knowing when I did not. I hated you to tears.
The days I didn't hate you; I missed you. I called once but when you
answered I hung up. I wannted to say, "Sorry wrong number." But
I was afraid you'd reecognize my voice. Love has become a mystery
to me. Your heart is a half-remembered ending. Just a tease to start
me over.. I wonder sometimes if i'll ever meet someone else'
I lied, I did
I'm clear on that subject. I know I'm going to wonder so anyone who loves me needs to know that upfront. It seems to work. Ownership is not love. Freedom is love and love is freedom.
Ron