I love you - not.
Narrow is the passage that leads to your heart,
And as I search for your love,
I never come close nor am I ever good enough to have it,
I'm still stuck out here,
And looking in, I can see it,
All that love that once was,
Wanting to be rekindled again,
Yet I can not reach it,
Why? I wonder to myself and many questions bug me every night,
And now I ask myself.
Can I not reach it because I'm inadequate?
Or is it because a part of me does not love you anymore.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
Our world