Don’t Worry
I hate being in love,
sometimes,
For everytime I meet someone I like
I go through torture,
wondering,
if every word she say is truth
especially when we’re apart
for a start.
Yet when we’re together,
sometimes,
She loves me with an intensity,
that wipes all doubt,
right out
of my mouth
and my head
until I’m dead
and I rise again…
