All my love poems are not for you, don’t be mistaken. I write because I have love inside of me, but I don’t have an object pronoun. I love. That is all. I love, and sometimes, that love turns into the Moon Girl, sometimes, it turns into the Spanish Man. And other times, into a You. But it’s not You You, so don’t. When you’re so full of love, you write, because you have the love to give, but you don’t know who. Yet.