Sunday, August 16, 2009

ball and chain

a mother loves her child.
a child loves it's pet
or it's doll
sure. whatever.
a dog loves its master.
what do i love?
nothing, id have to say.
i like and enjoy things.
but i wouldn't say love.
so i apologize, for when you say you "love"
whomever it is this week
or month
or whatever,
if i seem a bit
skeptical.
i don't think your loving.
your in love with the idea of love.
love has you seduced.

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