Tell Me
I love you still. I tell you every time I see you. I look into your eyes and I tell you I love you. Every time you look at me with a blank stare. Sometimes I think you're going to tell me you love me back, but you never do. I want to know you still love me. I just need to hear you say those three small words. It would ease my soul to hear you say it. Please just tell me. It's been weeks since you were kidnapped and the trial has been over for almost two weeks. I just need to know you still love me. I can see it in your eyes but I need to hear it. I need you to acknowledge it.
Sometimes I need to hear your voice.
