Can you love me as me?
Weak and small compared to the loves you drag along with you.
They occupy your heart so vigorously,
compelling me to be more than I can possibly be.
I breathe you in like needed air.
My heart beats frail because of the energy you consume from me.
Lifeless, I am, to the point of despair,
but here I am, devoted to someone who does not care.
Moments from yesteryears of the man you used to be,
caring, loyal, loving, yes all the things you promised – forever.
Now, you hold my hand you kiss my cheek
but all I feel are memories.
Am I the one to blame?
I do anyways, and you let me live without tranquility.
Guilt, guilt, guilt- this be forever my name.
I tie myself into one perfect little knot, as to not bring you shame.
Answer me; can you love me as me?
I try so very hard to be the perfect, decent one, but obviously fail.
Can you keep, with me, your dignity?
Or is it with someone else you would rather be?
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