Thursday, October 8, 2015

don't worry


don't worry about me.
about no man but you.
I know you'd like to know
how I feel about you.
and these worries,
these abouts,
may make people think that
there's maybe,
something happening
between us.
but all of us;
you,
I,
they,
knows quiet well,
if not loud,
that there isn't;
you and I.
there could only be;
you,
I.
and of course they;
wellwishers,
prophets of doom,
seers of love.
before I laugh,
I better leave it
right here.
the thought.
mine,
yours,
theirs.
there's absolutely nothing.