I thought i was once probably loveable, but at the least likeable
I never thought I’d be unlovable or unlikeable
But you showed me that I was
It’s like desire and value
You could desire someone easily
You could want what i can give you in a heartbeat
You could like how I do stuff for you
you could want me to be round and to hold you or spend my time on you
But you couldn’t value what it took for me to do that
You couldn’t say you knew how much it took for me to walk the short marathon over
Or the time I sacrificed because you wanted me to be there for an hour.
Yes I was likeable, it’s hard not to be when you give so much of yourself That you no longer know
Who you are
Yes I was likeable for the things I could give
But could you love the man because
He walked over
Or was he just likeable?
About the Creator
Bevan Tse-stuart
coping with depression. Mostly just me venting but any love is appreciated

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