Thursday, April 25, 2019

My Stupidity: Static on the Airwaves

I wonder what’s going on her mind
I wonder what’s going on behind
And what soon shall I find?
How long will I be kind?

ASPERNATOR:
I know you love her; I know you miss her
Shall your love be requited? I wonder
She is living in a yonder
Now you miss her and you suffer

AMATOR:
Listen to your heart; do it part by part
She is the one even if she’s apart
How long? Almost a decade from start
Still can’t forget her even in this art

ASPERNATOR:
Time is just a part, not the overall
Part of how strong your love is, as you fall
We might not know, to reach her, how we’ll call
Your recent letter was ignored; recall!

AMATOR:
Maybe she’s too busy, a time so hectic
A time for any suitors, hard to pick
Maybe her inbox is full, she can’t see
Any message of yours; buried deeply

ASPERNATOR:
Perhaps, it might be the case
But look at you and your lonely face
There’s a fact you can’t erase
There’s a chance you might not be her ace

AMATOR:
She’s too smart to be not blinded
By rich kids and handsome faces
To wait is what you intended
She goes to various places

ASPERNATOR:
Moreover, it seems that she has no time
For any man of romance
You see her instant messaging channels?
Unattended, not a chance

AMATOR:
Maybe you can wait longer
Or maybe she needs more time
Maybe you can reach out to her friends
We’ll make a plan and see how it ends

ASPERNATOR:
What kind of plan shall that be?
To pester you, her, and her?
Now who you are, they see
It seems she does not bother.

AMATOR:
You did the right thing to tell her
Of your love through a love letter
Maybe she got surprised by you
Or known it slowly, clue by clue

ASPERNATOR:
In you, she might be uninterested
So many things to be tested
Remember; she is not obligated
To tell you how she feels about you

AMATOR:
Dark thoughts and harsh truths crowd your thoughts
Please think well but not overthink
You still might have a chance, my friend
Please never go near to the brink

For now, the darkest thoughts must be managed
To self-improve, I must act; I’m challenged

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