Indecision
Every moment of every day
The question becomes;
“What if?”
For if I told you that I love you,
What would it mean?
At once it could be everything;
The next moment it seem so little.
Back and forth as time passes by,
Holding what I want out of my grasp
So I’ll never really know
What if.
Could I be alone in this
Conundrum, struggle, assumption
That there’s a thread connecting
Yet uncut by The Fates?
I look at the thought of you through window’s call
Whilst wondering
What if?
(2014)
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