The one you love.

All the stories told,
All the hate shown.
Why do we even try?
Why do we even live?

If the constant nagging,
Will no longer fade away.
If the smiles,
Will all just turn away.

Faces unfamiliar,
As we pass.
Eyes show it all,
As we avoid eye contact.

Broken Little souls,
Born to be avoided.
Broke little souls,
Born to be faded.

Like all the times we traced our hearts,
Over one another's shirts .
Like teenagers in love,
We'll hide away.

Tell me all the things,
we've been hiding.
Tell me,
That I'm the only one.

Hushed away,
In a cabin.
He'll hid away,
Like a little hermit.

"Tell me,
Tell me please.
Tell me,
Tell me."
He'll chant.
"Tell me,
I'm the one you love."