17. Love in every way

there’s an empty seat beside me on the bus
but you’re choosing to stand.

there’s a flower that’s standing alone in the garden
without any shade.

the more I think about it,
the more I don’t understand it.

it doesn’t feel like I’m yours.
it doesn’t feel like you’re mine.
is it the same for you?

©Brindology 2016

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