Burned but trying again

by Rainbow wrapped oblivion

Do you think you could love me?
Think you can really care?
Think I'm some sort of broken mystery?
That you really need me here?
Could you say this to me?
Straight to my face?
Could you make me grin and blush?
Would you always say my name?

These things I try to ask,
I try to make it last,
with every time that passes,
reminding me of how many lines his foot had crossed
those questions I need to ask,
I never ever do,
this isn't right I know,

And some how with his cheating eyes,

I need to learn how to love you.

You need to learn how to love me too.

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Some of the poem may seem jumbled, or confused. It is this way because that is the feeling I am trying to portray. I needed to get this out. Don't really know why though... maybe I'm just being weird..

A piece of advice if someone cheats on you, get rid of them before it gets worse. They aren't worth the pain, and I'm pretty sure they don't care too much about your pain either.