Becoming

Was I? Was I not? In love? Was I? Was I not? Truthful? Was I? Was I not? Shining, delicate, like a feather? Was I an actor? Was I not an actor? You fell in love. In love with me. You entrusted your heart to me. Now I am: with a red heart in my breast. Now my blood, weeping, wants to flow days and nights forever in your veins. Come! my love...