Perspective

There is no questioning of my love,

it is only yours that feels absent.

Where do you go when you are not here?

You act as if you live in a world separate from me.

The blank stare that probably consists of nothing,

but makes you feel as though her heart isn’t yours.

“Baby?”

That’s not my name, don’t call me that.

A contagious laugh that follows as she returns to my world.

When her attention is on you

You feel fearless, confident and loved.

When her attention shifts from you,

You feel God wringing your heart begging you to learn the lesson.

In either scenario she wins.

She wins your heart and conquers your love.

You go from player status

to stalker, controlling, possessive

and in love.