This Is An Attempt
This is an attempt.
This thought
This typing
This life
This day
This night
This love I gave
and have received
and the love I think I want.
Is want a need?
How did I give you anything
I didn't give you?
I gave you this, it's all I got
and don't have.
What?
I didn't say that. Didn't want to anyway.
Maybe I did.
What does it matter now?
And when did we learn
not to understand each other?
Oh, that's right.