Super Far

first wrote me a letter
second cooked me a meal
third made me a hater

what about you?

so innocent and pure
told me you’re my cure
those eyes that lure
said we are for sure

but is it my past
making me ask
how true are you
or is all just a mask

your charm so endearing
mesmerising those peering
yet you never once reject
all the leering and nearing 

how i wish you knew
how uncertain i feel
how i might lose you
to anyone new

the claims of effort 
hidden unseen bare minimum
if this is love 
i don’t want it