Counterthoughts

He thinks he loves me.
He is very convinced
the sun rises and sets
on the horizon
of my lips.

And maybe he loves me,
and it’s hard to resist.
But I’d like to think
I know better
than this.

*written in August 2016. Subject: The Photographer

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