Words Not Spoken, Phrases Not Said
I hide my feelings to keep you from feeling, sad, upset, depressed, and melancholy.
You say keep it real, but to keep it real, I would crush you, and break your spirit.
You say you want to feel me, but is it what you want, you can’t, maybe don’t want to make me feel you. Loving you for me is like breathing, but you make excuses, when it comes to you loving me.
I am the same woman, that gave you a pass, but that did not mean I did not want to feel the ground…