Can’t I make it better
Why don’t you say it
Tell me you love me
And mean it in your heart
I know you have one
I know it’s not cold or stone
But yet tis soft and tender
As mine own
You may have walls
I do too but not to you
Not anymore at least
I love you can’t you say that
I can; I mean it too
Why is it hard for you
I don’t remember you ever
Saying it to me. Why can’t you???
~Chrystal
Written on
September 29, 2002