You talk to me of words.
Words which can’t define,
You talk around in circles,
And that I can’t abide.
I just want your honesty,
The truth in black and white.
A way to solve all issues,
And to put the world to right.
How can love wash over me?
If I don’t know how you feel.
What my heart is telling me,
My head does not see as real.
Please just try hard for me
On the count of three.
Provide me with the answers
Love me. Love me. Love me
The last line….a beg, or whine.
It shows urgency.
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