He Loves Me

He loves me.

He loves me not.

He loves me.

He loves me not.

I’m endlessly flipping

Switching back and forth

Back and forth

A ceaseless stream

Of night and day

Up and down

Does he care?

Does he not?

Should I just give up?

Let go?

He loves me.

He loves me not.

He loves me.

He loves me not.

The countless petals fall

Flutter down like so many

Shed feathers

From angel wings

Drifting earthward

Floating down

He loves me.

He loves me not.

He loves me.

He loves me not.

He loves me.

He loves me not.

He loves me….

The End

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