I wear your heart on my sleeve,
And it really hurt when I had to leave,
Because I don’t believe the things you believe,
And I don’t know how to achieve,
What I want in you;
To see the potential I do,
To feel the weight of your merit,
And to tell you how to wear it,
And you want me to care,
And I do,
I sit right there,
But nothing,
It does nothing,
And I tried not to, but I cried,
A little when I went outside,
Because I seem to lose the time I bide,
And I get so frustrated,
And wish you had elaborated,
Wish I could do more,
But left only to deplore,
The confusion laid upon you,
I wish it were forgone.
