The moon, space and her.

Logic applied to Love

Did she mean it?
Maybe no kiss for the night
Meant she was so tired
For her to give me her mouth

Oh! she is not feeling well
Aight, let's slide to another subject
Bit by bit
Little by little

My heart aches
My breath is heavy
Maybe I'm just too sensible
Maybe I think too much

A million and one poems make me cry
Oh, but it ain't bout you
Cuz if it is
Then I think about you all night

That thing over there looks nice
Oh! But it might be a waste of time
"Let's do something else"
"Something fun"

Our time alone is ours
But it is also theirs
You haven't put down your phone
Maybe I'm not interesting enough

Maybe your leg, so far away
Your hand, tucked beneath your side
Your head looking at one direction
Your eyes, at another
...
Meant I was supposed to do the same

You haven't texted in a while
Work is all you talk about
Are you that afraid?
Of us talking and finding you out?

Oh no...
But that can't be
They may be tired,
Busy,
Worried,
Or in another state of mind.

My heart is in yours
And so is your heart in mine
So all is alright
Right?