What You Want

Pull up my sleeves
Stare into my eyes
Tell me you knew
This wasn't a surprise
Promise that something
Will help me today
There's no tomorrow
When I feel this way
It's so easy to write
A poem for you
Wanting you to see
The things I do
I assumed you were deaf
Now you are blind
"I'm right here hun"
Well make up your mind
I don't want your sorry
Confessions of love
Think about this-
All of the above
Slap me in the face
Tell me I'm low
This is what I want
But I guess you don't know