19 February, 2013

Short and Sour

I haven't a clue why I hold you,
What secrets you still have
To unlock for me.
I can't describe just what I think,
I don't know the truth from lies.
Today, one voice almost
Forced me into tears,
And the constant chatter
Puts me ever on edge.
Renewed themes scroll me,
Knock me at the door.
I have so little time,
And I fear she'll again
Be proven right.
Still unknowing what I want;
But you'll talk me through, won't you?