Too Easy

Don't tell me I don't care,  I guess you have your reasons to forget me

It wasn't Love at first sight, you were impulsive both soft and sure in a way I may never get.

I'm over-thinking, my overwrought, slow boiling heart swelling crush on you.

That's how I roll, uphill with the wind in my hair,
 but I doubt you even saw me move at all.

I still Love the way my heart pounded when I called you, 

To prove I'm alive, 

 talking through the devil magic to leave un-criptic messages, 

of what may just be too little a little too late.

I sometimes blame the universe,
but she is bigger than such small things as my empty heart.

The earth carries me regardless if the hand I holds my own, 

Dragging soul through soil to uncover the root that sways the heart of men.

And the women who lie with flowers, maybe they deserve your love.

while I flounder trapped in the arms of grace,

trying to explain just how connected everything is.