Unrequited

Here I sit, overthinking everything

"He said, he loves me."

It must be true,- things easier said than done

To love,- is more than just a statement

Words,- linked

Causing a domino effect

Falling for lines,- that attempt to reel me in

These words tug away at my heart,- mind

I refuse to give in

Love isn't a sport,- something to be thrown around

Love should be as the words,- engraved on a lost loved ones stone

Love is more than a thought,- more than feelings

Love is action,- love is sure

No doubt in love

God,- is love

Unconditional

Not confusion

Love is patient, and kind

Love shouldn't be casted out as lines

To those eyes,- left blind

They seek love with rose colored glasses

Love is authentic,- doesn't need any masking

"He said, he loves me."

___is love_ what I see, and feel from he?

  Or is all the love,- coming from me?