Doubt

You shudder at the thought of me wanting someone else.

Yet the thought of you drifting won't quell.

Even if you get board of dragging an oar

over this water of uncertainty

I have faith that you wont jump ship,

and leave me aboard.

 

 

Or would you?

This poem is about: 
Me

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