Is often thought of
As a state of being
But for me, far more often, a state of action.
You
Choose
To ignore me,
I
Love
You still.
And where do we go from here?
Will I shove these words
In your ignorant face?
Can I?
What
Would that achieve?
Neigh lass
Sweet lass,
I leave them here
So when
You are tired
Of ignoring
You might find them,
And know
That I
Love you still.