Just Tell Me, by The Space Between
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Just tell me it's over
Don't lie anymore
Just tell me to leave
I'll show myself the door
Just tell me that you feel it
This pain we both share
Just tell that you hate it
Or at least pretend you care
Just tell me that I'm free
I'll move on with my life
Just tell me there's no future
I'll never be your wife
Just tell me you don't want a family
I know that's what you're thinking
Just tell me that you're a loner
And that you'd rather be gaming
Just tell me that it's me
Tell me that I've changed
Just tell me that I'm bitter
And slightly deranged
Just tell me all these things
And I'll tell you that you're right
Now tell me that you love me
And I'll stay another night. |
| Posted: 2005-12-08 21:59:16 UTC |
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| 2005-12-16 23:12:14 | waterlily |
| some are flamboyauntlee deranged and are actually proud of it!...i looked at the word FAMILY really closely...ambive a lent about that particular word right now...since i never really had a whole family...just bit sss and piecess...butt i know i dont have the life force or the physical energy family requires...or the brains to do it well... |
| 2005-12-24 01:32:44 | Cutie In A Death Cab |
| I like this one a lot too. Again, you did an extraordinary job of expressing yourself.
(So you know, I'm not one to throw out handfuls of compliments...but your poems that I have read really moved me. You're very talented!) |