Few Words Poem by Cory Jensen

There are many words
So little lines
To ask you why
You readily left me behind.
Was my love too much?
Or my laugh too loud?
My skin too light?
Or my hair too brown?
How I could bite my lip
As I frowned?
Or how I snorted
When I was nervous?
To the way I worried
About our unborn children?
Was it the sway of my hips?
Or the habit of shaking my leg?
Was it how I read too much
And not talk to you enough?
Or that my world didn't circle you,
To how I rolled my eyes at your sneeze?
Did I make the chicken too spicy?
Or the lemonade too sweet?
Anything I would do for you
Never will I change how I look,
Or how I act, or how I love.
For I would be changing
who I am if I did that.