confession of a different sort

[tasha]

you confess your love
in foreign tongue
the very same words from on my lips
still sound hollow
even though i tried to understand
you touch my skin with strangers hands
i shy from them
and you look hurt
but they are not hands that touch with love
you look at me
with your beautiful eyes
trying so hard
but achieveing nothing
apart from confessing your true hate.

 

[Noodle]

< woah...

< ...it looks and then sounds as if you have had a tough time with someone very near you.

< ...very good words that emoted something to me, very strongly.
thanks

 

[tasha]

thanx for your reply. unfortunately, im still going thru this hard time with that special person, and i have no idea what to do!! but if its meant to be, it'll be!!
thats just the way it goes, i guess.
always, tasha.

 

[Noodle]

I can relate, really. I've had a tought time with this 'love' thing myself. Good luck to you...