Please Don't Love Me
You don't love me.
You could have,
but now you won't.
Why am I sure?
I'm not.
not in the slightest,
I just feel it.
It's happened so many times
before. That it
doesn't work. I hope . . .
I pray . . .
I plead with God . . .
to know what He's thinking.
What's happening,
I'm so blind,
I follow the track
with you as conductor,
The train derails.
I realize
neither of us
has a goddamn clue
We can only know
You don't love me.
You could have loved me,
as much or more as I loved you