This is my book of poetry that I hope to eventually publish with photos. |
If I Cry... You look at me with no emotion, thinking of different things, You look at me showing no compassion, no reasons why. I wonder what you would do if I reacted, what problems emotion brings, I wonder what you would say if I lose control, if I cry. Times of lonliness seem to last forever, they go on and on and on, And days without smiles seem grayer, they depress me, I can't deny. But you don't smile anymore when you're with me, the joy is gone, You just sit and stare and think of someone, not caring if I cry. I am crying, here inside, in my own private place I weep. I am crying, if only to express what is now missing, whats gone awry. Despite my feelings of loss and defeat, I realize that soon this secret will no longer keep. Yet will you remain ignorant, standing to the side of me, if I cry? These words should burn something into you, something you should see, And even if you don't love me anymore, if you don't desire me and know not why, I will sit here only a moment longer to tell you the truth, I will express who I am, me. The one thing I ask as you listen to my words is stay, even if I cry. Stay, even if you lose your sense of purpose and direction. Stay, even if you realize my true intention. Stay. Please stay. Even though I cry. |