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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