True Love doesn't try
to do too much.
True love knows life's too short for that;
it's never trying be clever.
True Love never says never.
It has no problem rhyming
"ever" with "ever." Over and
over—it does that sort of thing all the time.
And True Love isn't just patient and kind;
True Love is a goddamn sucker
and an enabler; it'll wait in parking lots
and dark kitchens forever.
Even if it saw something,
True Love would never say anything.
It knows better. True Love is
too cool—it's all-like: "whatever."