Originally written: 09/18/2023
Do you love me?
Do you even care?
Are you really even there?
I can only hear you slightly.
The noises of our chaos is everywhere.
The thoughts of us is drowning me.
And in all of this fog, I can't see.
The music suffocates my soul
of all the words that are untold.
All the tears,
and all the fears,
that hide beneath the blindfold.
Do you still love me?
I don't want to know.
I'm too scared of the answer.
Maybe yes.
Maybe no.
Even though you may love me.
I can tell that it is nothing more.
Just wasted love that pours on the floor....
I clean up the mess, while I wait,
Forever more.
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