I came to you
You asked me how I feel.
I talked with you
You asked me what I think.
Why is it so important
For you to know
How I always feel
What I always think
When it is equally, if not,
Far more important
For me to know
How you actually feel
What you actually think
At any given moment
place
or time?
After all that's been
Said and done
Why do we still
Have to play
This silly game of
You-hide-and-I-go-seek?
Why are you hiding?
What are you afraid of?
How do you feel?
What do you think?
Tuesday, 2 June 2009
Foolish Broken Heart!
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