A Musing.

Great difference it is,

To love and to be in love.

Love is all giving,

Regardless of receiving.

Sometimes all I want is to give,

And together I’ve never thought we must be.

Perhaps they’re exaggerated writings,

Perhaps they’re emotional misunderstandings.

There’s something about you,

But I don’t understand what I feel.

Maybe,

I don’t want to be misused,

Or maybe

I’d just like you to remain my muse.