Tell me what you're thinking
When you look into my eyes.
What you've told me all this time...
Was it a pack of lies?
I need to know the truth, my love
Before i fall apart.
Tell me what's been thought of since
You shredded up my heart
I think all day and cry all night...
Which I'm really sick of doing.
Yet you give it not a thought all day...
Just make it more confusing.
Please decide what way you love me.
A couple years should be enough.
You've had all the time in the world
To think about that stuff.
Half a year into our love,
You tell me I'm the one.
I live on that and feed on that
When life feels like it's done.
What'll I do when those thoughts come back
And i no longer have that fact?
If I decide to end my life
What would you feel... how would you act?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A precious gift as you behold in your minds hand, let it write out all your sadness and woes then heal and be free. Your writing touches me so deeply!