Could there be some hope for me have?
Or is this person in my dreams?
Can you really care for me that much?
Or is this more than what it seams?
I cannot see the answers;
I don’t know how to ask.
I want you to see me now,
But I hide behind my mask.
These days I need someone the most,
But I still can’t bear the thought.
We peer over from our own sides
To see it wither away and rot.
Hmm, what significance does the title 'black sheep' have in the context of the poem?
ReplyDeleteYou sound so... so... typical... ;P