Not Sure
I wont tell you how I feel
you don't seem to care anymore,
when I cry and shed a tear, I will make sure you don't see.
I am not even sure that you still love me.
Maybe you just say it with three empty words,
maybe they don't have a meaning.
I am not sure if you really want to be with me.
The letters I write, you wont even read,
the poems that I type, to you, don't mean a thing..
maybe I'm just waisting my time.
Copyright © Charmaine Pennon | Year Posted 2006
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