Doubts

We've all had doubts. Is this right? Should I? I don't know if this is what I should do... Maybe I should just stop this... Hope you like it.
I stare at you
And know I can't keep doing this,
This...
Lying,
Hiding,
Sneaking
I want more
I want you to come to me and
No one else.

I want you to smile at me,
And I want to smile back,
With no doubts in the air,
I want to know if you really do mean your words,
Or are you just playing with me,
Being the player you were... or are?

I think all these thoughts while you're not with me,
I think maybe it's best if we stop,
If we say goodbye,
After all,
No one expects us to last...

But then I see your face and all that fades away,
Your arms wrap around me and I feel myself melt,
Your love consumes me until there is
No more.

But still I wonder,
Are we meant to be?
Is our love true?
Or is it only lust?
Or is it because we can't be together?

Doubts refuse to leave until I see you.

And so,
I stare at you,
Hopes, dreams, and doubts hang in the air,
Balancing on the slim pole of our love.
Please, tell me, this any good?
Yes it is! How can it not be! Now quit asking me and keep writing!
I'm telling you, this Sucks! Now stop asking!
Well... It's ok... not the best but.
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Published: 7/29/2011
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