i’ll never love you again,
because i am a lover,
not because i hate you,
when i am a lover with or without a hand to hold,
i’ll love everyone,
pride myself using the sun,
remind them all why they’re alive,
make them feel what they haven’t felt,
since they were a watchful child,
because love isn’t what you show,
it’s what you reflect,
the neglect of your mind and soul,
is how grey came your way,
so i’ll never love you again,
because i am a lover,
not because i hate you.