Sunday, September 21, 2014

I want him to confront me.
I want just a hint
That he might notice
More than the part I play.
I want a confrontation
Because those always lead
To character development
And stunning revelations.
I want him to stop
Believing the white lies
And to throw them back
At my deceiving face.

I want him to care.

I want his love.

But I can't ask for it.

I'm not good enough to do so.

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