Monday, 25 June 2018

Need some import

You said it, but you didn't;
I must be wild to believe you,
Especially since the hour of solitude
You spent with someone else so dear,
My heart is now clouded with fear
For I did believe you, but I must've been crazy;
But nothing can discount
That the hour of solitude
You spent with someone else so dear.
Maybe I am not that important,
Maybe I succumbed too quickly
For you to give me more importance
Than is necessary, maybe I should backtrack,
Hide my feelings, lest I hurt more,
I can't shed one more drop of tear
Than is necessary;
Why won't you hold me so dear,
And spend the hour of solitude with me,
For I do love you, and I'm willing to bear
Your spites and distastes and misfortunes,
But it's too soon to tell you that,
Lest I succumb too quickly
Again, and you give me less importance
Than I already have verily.

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