Turmoil
Your mind so tired, I can tell
we rant and we rave and feel the need to yell
I pull up a stool
you think I'm a fool
Opposite you I sit
and look at you for a bit
take hold of your hands
note the missing bands
Your fingers I twirl
My minds in a whirl
to tell you what I feel
and let you know its real
feelings and emotions
am I just going through the motions?
In your eyes I stare so deep
for the secrets that you keep
for the times I deny
I say with a sigh
I LOVE YOU
RG/RR
poem by Robert Green
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