Three Words
How am I truly supposed to feel?
Am I supposed to feel warmth every time I
say those three empty words?
Am I supposed to feel intoxicated every time I
say those three empty words?
Am I supposed to feel something every time I
say those three empty words?
I would say those three empty words,
with emptiness.
I don’t want to do that.
Not with you.
This poem is about:
Me