He will love me

He loves me

He loves me not

He loves me

He loves me not

He loves me…

Why can’t he see what he is to me

He’s my light made by flame

He’s my darkness with no shame

He can do no wrong but rights

He could say these lies but lie

I do not care for his ways of denial

For all I know this phase will last only a little while

He loves me

He loves me not

But he does

He really does

This man is a man who has shed no tears

Has no fears expect those feelings he tries to reel

That’s what it is, he’s scared

Scared for the love he has for me

I’ll just keep trying until I see a crack

I’ll keep pushing for the things that he lacks

This will work, it has too

If it doesn’t, I don’t know what I’ll do

And I am sick when I look not on you.

No matter the petals I pull

No matter what flowers I pick

I will make him love me

Until he’s sick of it

For it is he’s love that I picked