I wrote two stories of women in love
They resist, twist being in love
What does this say of me?
Years pass and unexpectedly broken
Corrupted, volatile love
What does this say of me,
if I am not in love?
If I have never been in love,
I am the wrong person to be asked that question
What do we do with her?
I don’t know what to do with her,
and I am not in love.