two weeks of silence

and you return with

your typical torture:::

hello love.

two words that used

to fill me up tear me

apart make me blush:::

hello love.

too many times I tried

and lost and gave up

I am done with you, but

hello love.

to understand how I

feel you have to be here

you have to talk to me.

hello love.

to play these games again

is cruel. we're not running

away together, I know:::

hello love.

too much. this is too much

contact for my taste. you

are an annoyance now...but

hello love.