the shaded truth
she asked me if its okay to want someone else because he's a beautiful poet. she says she wants to know what else love could be. i can't hold my crimes against her. because the more i hear or see the more i crave from you. but you are not succumbing. you are so cryptically silent in all of our verbal dances. i only have the receptors in my body by which to judge this; but, i'm so naturally non-judgmental.