They say love is consistent,
I loved you through days I knew I shouldn’t,
Can you put your feet in my position…
How can you expect consistency
If you confuse my thoughts
Calling love toxic,
I remember your last words
Which sounded like goodbye more than hello, making me feel low
When I know,
I’m the sweetness that you crave
The spice that ignites your flames…
YOU keep pushing me further into the ocean
My consistency keep being overlooked
We haven’t spoken…
Leaving us tangled in broken promises,
In disgrace of the moon
Consistency is questioned,
Not reading between the lines I instructed…
Can you just feel me
Swallowing your pride and just be real with me…
Calling this love toxic
Is what continues to block us… By Shana A. ©️