I cross stages & phases…
through our love song…
sometimes I love you…
sometimes I doubt…
sometimes I need you…
other times maybe not…
But I never tell you…
yet give it a thought…
of what you’d think
of my mind’s dark lot
its faltering consistence
and if you’d still spot
its patient persistence
with the confusing rot
the stubborn defiance
to love despite odds
I wonder if I should
tell you about it all
But I already know
Sometimes you love me
Sometimes you doubt
crossing stage & phases
through our love song
for its worth more than
all our faltering doubts
We all have our failings
Sometimes we love…
Sometimes we doubt…
