It's Funny!

It's funny how flippant he now is when it was he who initiated the call to me.
Now he sits somber faced just sitting no emotions with gloom etchings on his face.While I wonder, what sort of man made me love him now just a josh who need a jolt of light to once again be.

The bird's love song singing so pleasantly and pleasing; it's funny though because he doesn't seem to care about pleasant things, pleasing things, sweet things or simple things anymore. Where are you my love and my life?
Come to me my love and my life; reveal your love to me ravish me with honey kisses my handsome beau.

Light is beginning to shine sailing on the angry waves of my mind. I see the light at the end of the tunnel. The gloom etchings on his handsome face was not gloom at all. It was fear! Fear of the unknown and an unwittingly ignorance of a not so well searched out fact and from a negative point-of-view that a passionate-kind-of-love may not be able to love at all. If this is true what do I do? It's funny though and since I don't want to loose all I can do is began to love him with all the passion and feelings that he so desire.