Second Guessing..

I guess..
I remember
The level of interest..
Before...
It's not the same...
I guess..
I remember
The look
The feel
The vibe
Before...
It's not the same..
It's shifted
Its different..
There's no hunt,
No fire
No.. trust
That I could give you my heart's
Security
I don't feel..
Secure.
I question
Myself
I second guess
Myself
Almost as if
I don't love
Myself
But I do..
And
I want to love you
But..
I want you
To love me too
I want to feel your love
Not your words
I'm
Tired
Of
Second
Guessing
You....