You tell me you don't love me
but obviously you can't see
There is always that look in your eyes
That some how I can see through all the lies

We act as friends today
But I fear what tomorrow will say
You say you own me
and that I own thee

You tell me you love me
but obviously I can't see
they tell me I love you too
but I don't know what to do

I look back on our times
all of our nasty grimes
we always tend to have fun
Especially when our fights are done

What does tomorrow give?
Does your love really live?
Should I believe you?
Do I love you too?

Please tell me what you feel
Maybe we can make a deal
You don't love me today
Then I don't love you tomorrow and tell me what you say

Great poem Sara