The Source

I don’t understand your logic, I don’t understand your philosophy.

When I was wild and free you shunned your chances to be with me.

Now that the sun has risen and set..I turned the other cheek.

Climbed to see that my heart finds something, anything but bleak.

So, here you are to bare your true feelings,

to write them..enlarged..on your mind’s ceilings.

Although you do not realize, seasons have brought upon a new discourse,

where the threshold of my love, has changed its source.

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