Some days I wake up
and I take a check of reality
put on my make up
o'er signs of anxiety
step into your world
I fix everything so properly
then I keep waiting
for approval so eagerly
and then I see you walk around
without a care about
what I do
and what I say
to you
will you ever really care?
Just the other day
Saw you look at me tenderly
Stomach in knots
In my head I heard me fumbling
Could you be naïve?
Refuse to think that you are really
One day you’ll wake up
And learn to love me fiercely
I wish I didn’t see you walk around
without a care about
what I do
and what I say
to you
will you ever really care?
1 comment:
touch of earth !! the very earth of our emotions...mmmmm... so very loquaciously emoted thru the very few strokes of simplicity,mm?
ch'mma.
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