Lips, swollen from crying..
They'd say they want to scream and want to fight
But they'd be lying.
Eyes that just won't open anymore..
I'd tell you that I'd be all right
But you don't even know....
So please just do me one last favor,
And please don't slam that door.
Because I know you're leaving, and where you're going
But I don't want to think about it anymore.
So if you love her more than you love me
Don't worry what I might think..
Just keep it to yourself and go,
Because I don't want to know.
It kills me to wonder
If how I'm thinking about you
Is how you're thinking about her.
And I cry at all the wrong times
But really can you blame me
When you can't make up your mind?
So please just do me one last favor,
And please don't slam that door.
Because I know you're leaving, and where you're going
But I don't want to think about it anymore.
So if you love her more than you love me
Don't worry what I might think..
Just keep it to yourself and go,
Because I don't want to know.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love this poem. I understand what you mean. You know whats happening, its pretty obvious but you dont want to hear it because that just confirms it. Great poem Jessy! Love it, going to my fav poem list!