I don'y want you to tell me you love me,
if its not sincere.
Its a lie that strong,
it can ruin my life and bring a new fear.
The fear of being loved,
fear to love again, and again.
It can cause my fragile brown heart to break,
tear and bend.
Thinking of you, and how much you'll be missed,
because of one small broken promise.
So, the day that I put all my trust deep within you,
please don't tell me you love me, unless you truly do.