I love you

And

You

Don't

Love

Me

Because

Your cold heart

Is incapable

Of

Love

And I write in this way

Not for you

Though I love you

Too much

It

Seems

Or me

Who wants to be loved

But can't

But for the sake

Of the sound

Of the lines

Of how they sound

And you have to admit

It's pretty

And

Beautiful

The breaks

Of lines

Like my heart unto you

And pause

And play

Like my voice unto you

And continue

Like my

Love

For

You

And your cold

Unfeeling

Heart

For as long

As We Both

Shall

Live