A thought

It's not a car, nor a plane, nor a bike
It's not blue, nor green, nor yellow
It's not a dog, nor a cat, nor a bird
It's not a book, nor a movie, nor a song
It's not a game, nor a place, nor a time
It's not light, nor dark, nor shady
It's not sweet, nor sour, nor bitter
It's not him, nor her, nor them

It is I, it is LOVE, it is YOU.

The less I hear

I don't want to be loved by you
I don't want to be loathed
I just want you to leave me alone
We are not here to be friends
We are not here to be lovers
It's best if I go my way
and you go yours
If I don't play your game
it doesn't mean I hate you
Indiference is my new best mate
I'm fine in isolation
Sounds quite weird, even sad,
but life is what I see
passing by. I'm fine, really
The less I hear from you
throughout the day.