On The Train (2)
At times, I’m confused
Bout my love for you.
Coming from
Deep inside
Entering my heart’s center, I
Feel confused.
Going back and forth
Hating you, hating me
In the midst
Joining hands with you
Keeping our mouths close
Loving each other
Moving like a current
Nothing can touch us
On and on
Prying to see why
Questions are surfacing
Rising in my throat
Suffocating and choking
The pain is too much
Under the covers
Visualizing a life without you
What could it be like?
X marks the spot
You will be fine
Zooming pass, me on the train