Pestering

Confusion it was that took over her mind,

Misunderstanding it was that crept between the two;

What used to be peace then, is now chaos,

What used to be happiness then, now feels maybe nothing more…

His care is misunderstood as pestering,

His love is misunderstood as pestering;

A cloud has covered them both, things gloomy and grey,

Now mostly silence prevails as a few text exchange;

Maybe it is in their fate, or maybe not,

Maybe they’ll like it again, or maybe not,

Maybe she’ll ask him to leave or maybe not,

Maybe he’ll give-up on her or maybe not…

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