Love is like a golden chain that links our hearts together....
i see him everyday
sometimes he sees me too
then................
I ask him not to look at me
his eyes hold wonderful
messages
infinite little promises
but i am afraid to trust them
i ask him not to speak to me
his words ar like petals
soft and velvet,like a caress
but i hesitate to believe in them
i ask him not to smile at me
his smiles make prints
like those on sand
but these may never fade
i ask him to tread softly
that he has my heart
under his feet
every step he takes i feel
i am afraid my heart may break
i ask him not to touch me
his touch keeps me warm
if i get used to it
one day i may freeze
yet, every time he sees me
he looks at me and
speaks to me
he smiles at me and touches me
he must know what he is doing to me
that he is killing me, killing
me with his indifference.
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