Equilateral

Corrine has told me many times
I'm nuts for loving you-know-who.
“She's really such a wretched girl,
Not a woman, just a girl, who
Took your love and gave none
Back, and then one day decided
That she'd had enough, and turned
Away, and now she doesn't talk
To you. She acts as if you don't
Exist, and yet, somehow, you love
Her still.” “I do, and I can't tell
You why. You do not pick the
One you love.” She looks at me
The strangest way, and sighs,
And says, “I know.”



Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2017-01-23 at 00:49

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