----I've returned!!! Lol! Nope, I'm only back to finish this poem thing.

Why can't you see?
You never notice me
It's like you're blind
Not hers, but mine
Irvine I love you
And it's hard
I got the blues
Should I move on?
I should be
But, instead you move on me
Should I be miss independent?
I should be
But, instead I try
To forgive ya
And I ask myself over and over
Who do you love?
Her?
Me?
Or....

Yourself?

{The poem came to me when I was listening to Alicia Key's "If I aint got you". Alicia Keys has talent I wish I had....}