Catch 22

I need to get the truth,
I need to get some closure,
I need to know whats going on,
From someone who truly knows her.

Is theres a chance?
A possibility,
That she might split up with him,
And have a shot at me?

Is it wasted breath?
Going up the stream?
I dont know which way to turn,
And what all these signs mean.

I want you to be mine so much,
It hurts to think of you,
Because when i see you with someone else,
I feel helpless, sad and blue.

Theres nothing much i can do,
To stress how much you mean,
No roses, wine or chocolates -
Can truly paint the scene.

There is an easy answer,
To solve this eternally,
What does the future hold for you,
And what does it hold for me?

Sam Marsh 2007 (c)

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