Thursday, March 2, 2017

Deep-End Valentine

I write my part of the story
Because I am so fond of myself
As you are of you and I know
You wouldn’t be able to do
Both yet any more than I would
And even our feelings are completely
In love with us still dreamers
How can you tell you’re not sleeping
What sleeper would ask you that
Is self-love compatible with creation
The trouble with democracy
Is the tyranny of one side
And I go off the deep-end for you

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