My love for you…
is as real and raw..
as it was the first time..
when you captured my heart..
And though doubts are filling up..
I hold on to my emotions..
trusting you to be true..
taking your words at face value..
Sometimes I have a feeling though..
if you really care about me..
or respect me as a person..
do you treat me as your equal..
do you trust my opinion..
so many questions with no answers..
so much confusion and no solution..
And so sums up the state of my mind
as a Libran all the time…
weighing down yours versus mine..
searching for a poetic finishing line..
to finish this incomplete rhyme..