Blue Cat Tales - BEE STING

BEE STING


If I were smart
I would part
with you
   - and the things we knew.
If I was good
and did the things I should,
I should leave
and let you grieve.
If I were strong
I would pretend that it isn’t wrong
to run and hide
like a turtle, turning inside.
If I were old
and perhaps, a little more cold
than I am now
I would forget you … somehow…
but I am young
and I have been stung
by the be of love that you have become to me.