Help me, I don't know what I'm feeling

October 3, 2013

What they say it might be true.

My feelings for you are just old news.

I look at you with a face of disgust.

I'm running from my the feelings of lust.

I can't help but cry.

From all of the pain I hide inside.

My heart will forever beat for you.

I keep telling myself these feelings are true.

But really, I'm very confused.

You don't feel for me the way I do you.

But I keep trying forever, I do.

Hoping one day you realize what you have,

I waited and did nothing bad.

You ripped my heart in two,

one half on the floor and the other one with you.

I don't feel as complete,

without you kneeling by my feet.

Flooded eyes, I want to see you cry.

I want you to feel the same pain I do.

Help me please, I didn't want to cry with you.

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