Why is this happening to me I ask I love you so much present and past.

The green to my grass, you were the color in my world

Like Twizlers together we swirled

Like the sopranos need their Dutch

The disabled and their crutch

Why can’t I have the one I love so much?

But it seems as though the love I have for me pushed you away

Reminiscing our best month might’ve been May

Can we go back to being like that one day?

I know I got a lot of expectations

It could cause a lot of hesitation

But the love I have for you is no allegation