Sunday, February 12, 2012

Sonnet 2

how do i know when i love you
and how do i know when i don't
what does it say to miss you 
as much as i don't want you here
to hear you and see you,
constant in my minds eye
and loathe you for it
love you for it
angry that you occupy me
and too selfish to set you free


2002

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