Why aren’t you ever here when I need you?
Why do I always have to come to you?
You don’t love me like I love you.
I ask what’s wrong and you say nothing. Why can’t you accept me? What is it?!
I don’t understand why you feel this way. My love hasn’t diminished.
I love you very much.
Aren’t I here each morning with a happy greeting?
Aren’t I present to inquire of your day?
Don’t I listen when you talk?
Don’t I support what you do?
Have you asked yourself these very questions?
Yes you are, but I’m talking about being to me the way I need you to be.
You don’t come to me like I come to you?
Why is that and why would I ask myself?
That doesn’t make any sense!
The magnitude of the love we feel from each other is based on the condition of our being.
Perhaps the need you feel is not a lack from the outside but a longing from the inside.
I can only be a highlight of what you have already written inside of you.
I can only magnify that which you treasure within.
Have you searched yourself? What is written within?
I love you dearly and I attempt to bring the best of me to you each day but do you see me when I do?
What are you talking about? (puzzled)
Well, you said I’m never here for you.
Could it be that I am not giving you what is needed for you to feel I’m here for you?
That’s exactly what I’m saying! Are you just getting this?
My love, I go back to what I said.
The love you feel is the highlight, the mirror of you. I can’t be anymore than that even when I try.