I don’t need you

by walterdoege

somehow loving is not a needness…I don’t need you, I love you…and this love is loving, I mean, share…I give you nothing…you give me nothing…we share pain, suffering, joy, fear, anxiety, calm, problems, solutions…you have nothing to give me and I don’t want nothing from you…in my solitude, even loneliness is only some form of payment for feel me in free movement as if loving is a movement between us…me and you?…better, me and us…love is not a need, love is inesgotable source of joy…I don’t want you…if you want me this is your question or problem or…just another equivoco…cause who am I?…my solitude, my loving…you say ‘but you must listen my words…I love you’…I ask her…’do you love me?’…’what is this, love?”I don’t know…’I don’t know what you want, I just am my loving solitude…I feel some affinities, but loving me is ask me nothing…is share…share some blue…a rare one, share, very rare…share some blues… almost a miracle loving and I am so difficult and ‘…then I keep on my walk, and I say ‘I don’t want you, I don’t need you, I just love loving loving people…and you are a loving people, so keep on your path…you can!…you don’t need me, it is an illusion…my loving solitude is sufficient for share nothing, just loving, tramping loving, improvised trials