A poetry of either Him or Me
It’s been five days since May
Yet I couldn’t even get my message across clearly.
What I wanted to say was white and then what came out was gray
But, can’t he really see what I really wanted for him to say?
I mean, life is supposed to be not this not easy
How hard can it be?
It’s black or white, it’s never gray
But, maybe, I made him confused as he made me
If he says me, I’ll say all we have to do is hug and let it all go away
Now, we’ll see
If he says nay, I’ll have to kiss him goodbye and let him be
Who shall it be? Him or me?
