would you hear me, if i called your name,
screaming at your sad excuses for self-loathing?
would you see me , if i stood in your way,
staring down the denial of a heartbreak from a sorry lover?
would you feel me if i pushed you away,
beating the imaginary love you hold back into your dreams?
would you just leave me,
breaking a routine of pointless arguements and an even more pointless hope?
would you baby?
would you?
would?
