I love him
I'm sure of it
But I'm not sure if he loves me back
I say I love him everyday
He just nods his head and smiles
But I don't always get an answer back
I ask him sometimes if he loves me
He just says "Mattie what kinda question is that, of course I love you." Most of the time
Other times, like most, he doesn't answer
People tell me he doesn't love
I love him, but
He'll never love me back
Sometimes I believe them
Sometimes I believe there words
Alfred calls them lies, but…
I'm not sure
I'm confused, but
I'm just plain sick and tired
Alfred F. Jones, I love you
But do you love me?
I love him
I'm sure of it
And I'm sure he loves me back
He says he loves me everyday
I just nod my head and smile
I feel happy when he says that
I don't say I love you everyday, I shouldn't have to
He knows that I love him, right?
He asks me if I love him
I'm appalled that he would think otherwise. He knows I love him
He should know
People tell him things. Lies
But I know he believes them sometimes
He believes lies
It kills me inside
I love
I try, but
I'm just plain sick and tired
Matthew Williams, I love you
But you know that…Right?