We speak for hours,
Does it get any worser?
Speaking to you now is plain worthless.
I wish you could look deeper,
When you look into my eyes,
Because, I tell you, they want to cry an ocean.
I wish you could hold me tight forever,
Because I hope you realize I always feel lonely,
And I need arms around me to make me feel safe.
I wish you could hold my hand,
And guide me through this test called Life,
And prove everything will be okay.
And I hope you'll see who I really am,
Instead of jumping into conclusions,
Because I know who you are,
And I assure you,
I love you dearly, no matter what.
Petra Soliman
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/behind-your-lies/
