Do You Really Love Me? Poem by Dylan Gaudreault

She say she really love me,
when your lost in emotions so thugly,
that's firing slugs in me till the clip's empty,
can't she see how much she meant 2 me.

'i love you'

Again, there's another bullet, retract the question gotta hold it,
because im so quick to react to the fullest, with an i love you back
seems you give cold shoulders, with no time to relax

'I love you of course I want to spend time with you'

But do you really because this situation comes across as silly
blindly chasing, wondering if you feel me, why am i waiting
my hearts an open wound, heal me, forit'll get infected soon

'my love please-'

No! my heart just bleeds, shown no love,
so why now with the pleads
i told you, your my lone drug, the one i truly need,
i guess, i was to much of a thug,
used all your time to flee, stress and searching for love
was motivation enough to leave,
but I'm a sucker no matta how hard I try I can't leave
simply i love you...



2 be continued...