“...never be disappointing - you may wound me, but you must never be disappointing...”

“... this longing inside me that never goes away, must be a poem...must be you ...”

“...you disappoint me -I am the worst liar in the world - I can't hide my pain or my need so I make a bouquet of my sorrows and give them to you ...”

“...you want things to remain the same, which they never can, and so you’re wounded by your own feelings & resentful others don’t seem to care...”

“...you must never partly love or stop half way - because then, you become superficial and cannot be deeply hurt or loved...”

“...the wounds of the past and the scars of the present don't disfigure me in your eyes - because you know the price I pay for loving you ...”

“...so now you know my eyes are green - because of my shirt? You never looked into my soul to know how much in me is green...”