You’re hurting me

I’d love to say you love me, like nobody could.

I’m not sure, at all.

You know you hurt me and I know that’s not your fault.

It’s your fault, but it’s not what you’re willing to.

I’m a big girl, turn into woman now,

I should have learnt not to believe,

but trust my own feelings.

It doesn’t matter what you say,

I’m capable to understand

the difference between

your words and your thoughts.

Jealousy, Envy?

Better not to mention them at all,

let’s say it’s impossible to bear

your woman with a soul.