I wonder
If my words should be said
If my heart should fall
When I think of you.

Any shred of hate
Or anguish I force towards you
Is a mask of reflection
Of what you show me.

If I pushed you away
For my own encouragement
I give my sorrow
And anger
And fear
And love
And ingnorance

You may never see
The actual resemblance
Of lost emotions I hold
But these words must be spoken
They must be heard.
If not by you
Then by my own solitude.

Simply I speak
These simple words
"I love you."
But now I must ask;
"Do you love me?"
 
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