Tell me that it's over.
Tell me to give up.
Tell me that I broke your heart
And how I f*cked things up.
Tell me that I went too fast
And didn't let you breathe.
Tell me why you said "I love
you"
But still you had to leave.
Or tell me that you love me
still,
Be patient, don't move on.
Tell me you just need more time
I'm paranoid, nothing’s wrong.
Tell me that it's not forever,
That soon I'll feel your lips on
mine.
Tell me that you miss me,
That I make you feel sublime.
But tell me something. Anything.
This silence, it's ripping me
apart…
Labels: compassion, confidence, confusion, dark, deep, detached, emotion, emotional, helpless, passion, philosophy, poem, poetry, short