I'm not saying that it's easy for you,
I know you've been let down before,
you aren't sure you wanna start something new,
you're tired and don't wanna hurt anymore.
But life's too short to live it alone,
in a world devoid of all affection,
I want more than just to talk on the phone,
I wanna give you more than conversation.
More precious to me that silver and gold,
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: doubt,future,hurt,loneliness,love,love and life,lovers,past