Sep 03 2008
Maybe
I’m feeling mighty insecure these days. And I’m not real sure why.
Maybe it’s because he lives there and I live here.
Maybe it’s because I know he has other women.
Maybe it’s because I don’t have other men.
Maybe it’s because I’ve been questioning how I feel about him.
Maybe it’s because my writing is suffering.
Maybe it’s because I’m happy and not happy at the same time.
Maybe it’s because I’m scared.
Maybe it’s because I love him.
Maybe it’s because I’m afraid I will lose him.
Maybe it’s because I’m not sure I love him enough.
Maybe it’s because I feel lost.
Maybe it’s because I feel alone.
Maybe.
Maybe.
Maybe.
