My secret

Please don’t cry those tears
Those tears of sadness and regret
Those tears that haunt my mind and taunt me so

Please don’t look at me with those eyes
Those eyes that shine for me
Those eyes that kiss me goodnight

Please don’t smile at me with those lips
Those lips that elude me
Those lips that can never be mine

Please don’t touch me with those hands
Those hands that rush away my tears
Those hands that fix me when I’m broken

Please don’t talk those words
Those words that make me laugh
Those words that soothe me

Please don’t think those thoughts
Those thoughts I think too
Those thoughts that confuse us

Please don’t say those words
Those words that bear your soul
Those words that make me bear mine

Please don’t do this
This that will hurt you
This that will give away my secret

Please don’t take away my heart
My heart that hides away her secret
My heart that loves you.

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This pretty long as far as my poems go... anyway, I was reading the poem 'mother,' previously posted and inspiration struck... although this strays a tad from what I had envisioned it still pleases me, and look here! It's not depressive and filled with angst.. go Chelsea.. harzam!

As always,