Selfish Love

I wish I’d written this.

Poetry On A Roll

You brighten my heart
like the flame of a bonfire.
But when we try to work things out,
our egos burn the sparks out.

In limbo, I watch us grow cold and distant,
against our best intentions
we cannot work out our insecurities.
Back and forth, we say goodbye
without ever truly letting go.

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