Pathetic pleas won’t mend you this time around
March 28, 2008
You
You’re falling out
Out of love
Out of line
How can you be so blind?
When it’s there
Here
In front of you
You’re what I need
You’re what can fix this
But you
You won’t let yourself
You don’t want it anymore.
You’re falling out
Out of love
With me.
And these terrible shades
Of lack of stability
Are corroding
The cheerful tones
of my adoration for you.
These terrible voices
Of if and why
Are whispering in my heart
Those tales of
Your gradual theft.
What have I done?
This
This was supposed to be different
It is.
It’s terrible.
You
I need you
I need
You
But you’re falling out
Out
of love
with me.