Whispers of doubt,
Images of uncaring...

Despite what you've done I still love you,
Like love and hate in the world...

I thought you loved me,
Believe it or not I thought you truly cared...

This is it, the time has come,
To make or break, to stay or go...

What am I to say?
As you can see from the many times I've written...

There once was a time I thought I'd never think of...
A time I thought from you I'd never withhold...

There's never enough time in your world,
You're always rushing from place to place...

I know how much you care,
I can see and you've proven this all to me...

What am I suppose to say...
When you call me the things I hate...

I never gave you my poem,
I never gave you the chance to break my heart...

It's time for me to say this,
I'm being brave, acting strong...

Surrounded by my friends,
Yet I feel alone...