by Eric Y. Theriault

Must seem
two faced,
but I know not
which thought to think,
and which words
should come out.
And as I figure it out,
a new twist is introduced,
but the fact remains
that my world has changed
because of you;
It is you I dream of;
And you I think of;
And you I long for;
And you my heart beats for;
Although much more to know of you,
in not so many words,
It is you I love;
It is you I love.