The count currently stands at three,
of those who constantly refuse to love me.
My heart grieves on their account.
Because no matter how I ask, they can't.
They won't love me like they should,
My heart begins to doubt they ever could.
Number One has declaration without action,
or worse action pointing the other direction.
Number Two has neither action nor declaration,
but her affection towards me is just a vague inclination.
Number Three has no declaration of affection,
but declares the opposite intentions of that of his actions.
Even though my heart remains beaten and bruised,
I love, and continue allowing my hearts abuse.














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