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You Called

I just got off the phone with you.
You called me because you are bored.
Is that the reason? Is that true?
Because I want to believe that it is something more.

I want to believe that you called
to show me that you do care.
Without any deceit, without any gall,
to show me your love will always be there.

You know that I have doubted you for so long.
I bet that you wonder exactly what you need to do.
You try with words, letters, poems, and song
to show me that your love is always true.

At this point, love and hurt mingle.
I can't seperate the two from each other.
I want to so bad that it makes me tingle.
I want so much to be your only lover.

Will you help me get over this terrible hurt?
All that you ever have to do is say the words,
to give our relationship some meaning, some worth
and I will come to you, all past hurts blurred.

Written 11/23/00 AC