A Clue


I am weak now

having attempted to

cry out all feelings and

emotions for you:


In one breath you

make me smile and cryin one text from you

lift my spirits and

plunge me into depression

Your voice can build up

my hopes and shatter my dreams.


You leave me wondering, yet

disenchanted.

How you do it,

I'll never know.

And that you do it,

I'll never breathe a clue.

At least not to you.