You can leave at any time.

Love is not a prison camp.

You flirt with someone else.

I feel your desire.

I am not a mountain.

I can fall.

You are not so perfect.

I expect no counter-

factual fractals.

You can betray me or

hate me.

How I feel is

not your choice.

Your tenderness is kind.

Do you feel for me?

We return feints.

You will always

be a knife in my heart.

You will always own the

hum of a direct line.

I am not a mountain.

I will fall.

You are my mountain peak.

I know that isn't equal.