Just for me.
A wall is rising, while time goes by,
to block the feelings, which rise so high.
Do not want to fall again,
in that war called love of men.
Waiting for a sign to come,
that will show me, that I am wrong.
Not sure how to say the words,
I love you . . . . because I know those hurt.
So my day is passing by,
with those questions, but no reply.
Wondering if my heart will see,
when true love is there. . .just for me.