I love you
more than anyone else
I know
& more than anyone else
you know
I have hurt/hated you
more than anyone else
I know
& more than anyone else
you know
You do, too
Yes, you have, too
To make up for it, for all the hurt and hate
I gave you, I give you
more than anyone else
I know,
you know.
Of love, of myself, wholly
Of my essence
You try to, too.
In my madness I made you my goddess
In my heart I made you a shrine
Will all that happens of sadness
make you recede? Can Love on earth ever be?
Why are we always
being led from Essence to non-essence?
Superb.
thanks , reena 🙂
Love…
thanks gina 🙂