A Conversation on a Sunday

I don’t know what to do Maxie

I’m in love with a boy who I’m not even sure

I’m in love with

We looked at each other and I felt I was at home

Yet none of us even spoke a word to each other

Only stares full of a familiarity

I have moments of doubt

Does he feel the same

Is he thinking of me

I feel like a stereo type

But then it’s extreme

Why would he want me

What do I have or not have that his friends do

Am I even worth it

Maxies eyes simply stare at me in question

Of course she wouldn’t response

But who doesn’t have conversations with their dogs?