Silent love.

You crush me when you treat me like a child.
Not knowing that I secretly want you my love.
Why do you treat me as if I'm just another person.
I want you more, I need you more.
Leave me to sulk in my dark corner alone.
And cry myself to sleep.
You act as if you have been through so many lovers that it just doesn't please you anymore.
Why does god want me to be alone.
I wish but apparently wishing doesn't do any good at all.
I love you so much that all its dose is give me pain.
I've had so much of your hateful pain that it feels good.
I can finally breath when you give me pain.
You look at me, I look back with wanting eyes.
I really want to know what you think.
I love to watch you walk.
I love how your hair complements how I love you.
All I can do is love you.
And long that this pain you give me will become fine pleasure.







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