Lost

Tell me
What did you expect?
Because your fragile mind is unreachable
When you are playing hard to get.
It are poisoned memories
Floating through my head
After all these things
You have finally said.

Tell them
What are you doing now?
Do you stand ground with all your pride
Or will you still cry somehow.
It seems like tears are dried up
But it doesn’t seem to stop
The dam from its breaking
And soon you’ll be taking
Those waters for yourself

Please tell yourself
What do I want?
Or what do I need?
Who do I love?
Am I leaving her to bleed?
As soon as you’ll find out
My questions are alone
Then you’ll see
Your answers need a home.