Let’s Just Call It Even
A Poem by TTBoy28
Emotional graphs of tell tale signs
scream of all interest accrued on infatuation
That yearning of needing to be held
and ravaged
Comes much too often yet ignored
however adored
Empowered is who will turn the other
cheek which blushing is not obvious unless
extended
Timidity bares its ugly yet beautiful facade
unaware that this stage for two is still a stage
and the audience is one another
But if we are to call it even
someone still wins
and someone still loses
And eventually someone else will
even out the graphs we made