maybe i
don't get me. maybe i don't get loyal, ride or die.
maybe i don't get as long as you're happy. maybe i
don't get passionate and particular. maybe i just don't
get what i feel like i need. maybe it's not going to be me
first. maybe i'll be back burner, pre-occupied after
thought. maybe i'm not loved uncontionally. maybe it's
not easy. maybe it's really hard. maybe it doesn't all
feel like it's worth it and i have to brave face it for the
rest of my life. maybe the lump in my throat and tightness in
my chest never abandon me. maybe my fears are a premonition and
eternal sadness is promised. maybe. but god please. maybe
not.