May 9, 2011

i don't know what you want from me?

you look at me with
intense sorrow
and i can see in your eyes
the wish you have of me.
but when i ask,
and you act like i'm the last person
in the world you want to tell,
i can't help but feel
that you really do need my love.
but you don't really want
to get hurt again.

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