Why shall I love?
Why shall I re-puncture my soul for you?
Why shall I waste my time?
Knowing like a flower love wilts too.
Why should I love you truly if what I could be seeing is false?
For where love is as fragile as a dandelion.
With one uncaring touch it can be lost in the vast sky.
Like a canary, my heart weeps in a different way,
Soft but subtle it tries to convey.
My apologies are due to you.
For I pray your love is patient with me,
For I am flawed.
I'am forsaken, for my love is lost,
Broken and beaten,
Shoved and tossed.
Just let me have this chance, to waltz in the sea of spinning emotions.
To devout my love.
For you, and only you.
