Lack Of Love

When I say I love you,
Do the words mean anything to you?
Bouquet of flowers I bring you every day,
But do I hear a thank you coming my way?
Poems for you I write every night,
No smile on your face I seem to sight,
I give you all of my time,
Pushing me aside you decide to whine,
I hold your hand in need of some comfort,
But you too busy to notice that I am hurt,
I lied to my friends to fill your needs,
Is this how you repay your deeds?
My fears I turn them on their back,
Only to find that love for me you lack.

(11900038)   Copyright ©08/01/2005 Ronil Tataria