I do not understand love. That is why I place myself before your eyes. I do not understand love. That is why I desire for you to behold me in all of my complexities. I do not understand love. For all I have ever given is lust.
I do understand love. That is why I pray for you instead of allowing my heart to brood over you. I do not understand love. So I will try my utmost best to not gaze at you.
I do not understand love, But I do understand that there is no future for you and I. I do not understand love. But, I do understand that you are going places that I have not yet been called to venture into.
I do not understand love But I understand that I am here to speak life into you. I do not understand love, Yet I Love You enough to not hold onto the version of a man that I have turned you into.
A memoir to the season in my life which I will soon pass. I love this poem, I honestly do. Lustβ Love Volume 3