Let me ask you, please?
What do you do when you know they know how you feel…
Know that all has been invested
And has been revisited
Reiterated and reassured?
What do you do when you know they are crying softly…
Know that they have shut themselves
And has been irreversible
Indelible and irremediable?
What do you do when you know they don’t wish to be around…
Know that they have asked you to back off
And have become tired
Troubled and turned down?
What do you do when you realise you can’t write anymore…
Know that all has been bared
And has run unheeded
Understood and undermined?
What do I do?
How do I stop this from closing in?
You look for someone to love, someone to care for, to give and not to receive..