walls could talk {50 poems,quotes}

[27]

As the air in the small room was heavier now he spoke through the bathtub smoke

"is this a love or just a fiction? I need to know? Will I be giving this feeling to somebody that only has a crush on me or to someone that loves every part of me?" He raised his voice as other words escaped his mouth "I need to know... Will I ever get to know?" I relaxed my hand into the burning water of the tub and looked into his eyes that seemed like watering either from the hot smoke and the contact it made with his skin or from really crying . As he was wondering for such a big thing I was wondering for something else ; Did I really love him?