I know it was, as hard as stone
Making you mine, in the world of my own;
screaming thy words which you cannot hear,
a sign of ignorance and selfishness...ought to bare?
And which was that you promise? ...of not letting us go,
You ought to notice...
It is a game played by a fool like me;
Ignorant about love and almost insensitive to be...
It is very unlikely for you to approach, in a way you beg
and kneel, you spoke to me like we were close...
I do not request, I dare not suggest
Of I, to assume for you to be MINE...
In my world, You may find a room,
It is for you my dear...NO OTHER...
I dare not lie, No I cannot say;
It is the truth behind the lies, in the way...
Merely my fault, Isn't it not?
To keep you in waiting, in vane, left without an answer?
I dare so apologize, If I'm not mistaken
Nor my heart has been shattered? thou broken,
Like porcelain glass left and forgotten...
How dare shall ye forget value? for that is what you've
mistaken, not forgiven that is for you, Your vengeance that is
but my heart still beats for you and only you...
Frances Lugtu
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-do-not-request-i-dare-not-suggest-for-you-to-be-mine/
