Tell Me

Don't tell me you love me in Paris, I know its fake.

Don't tell me you love me in a fancy restaurant in front of everyone, I know it's for attention.


Don't tell me you love me at a wedding, I know you fear being alone.


Tell me you love me somewhere remote; I know it’s real.


Tell me you love me at home on the sofa, I know it's not for an audience.


Tell me you love me at a funeral, I know you fear living without me.


(August 2018)



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