Do You Love Me?

Maybe I am mistaken?
Maybe it was nothing more than a lapse in judgement...
A mere physical desire,
A sudden altering of perceptions.
I could’ve been wrong,
I could’ve been thrown askew.
There are so many things to say,
So many things to think,
So many different variations of the possible truth...
All of them hang on your own answers.
They hang onto your response to this lone, solitary question...
Do you love me?