I show my love and it gets thrown back at me
Is there anyway to make you see?
Tell me, is this love meant to be?
Sinking deeper into the musty depths of agony
I give my life, my soul over to you
Nothing more that I can do
Maybe, one last plea before you are through?
To bring back the love that we once knew
Maybe I am just wasting your time
Maybe your heart is just no longer mine
Answers are what I seek, Is that such a crime?
Regretful assumptions , without reason without rhyme
Are you still the one?
(or) Do you turn around and run?
Your soul, have I won?
(or) are you just completely done?
These words, I know, are worthless and weak
Savage imagery, I can no longer speak
Depression and self-loathing are at their peak
Will you give the answers to which I seek?
©2017 Timothy Grassan