All my friendships have been one-sided.
I have to do all the work
to maintain and grow the relationship,
watering the plant by keeping in touch
and planning to get together occasionally.
It makes me wonder
if they even want me around;
they don’t make an effort
and even ignore me at times.
When I decide to hold back a little,
they always disappear
so they must not have wanted me
in their life in the first place.
oh...sad.
oh...sad.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "