My dearest darling, little one,

How can’t you know, you’re so much fun!

And as you sit, across from me,

I’m dreaming of how we could be.

If you would tell me how you think,

Then you could pull me from the brink.

I’m clinically insane, you say?

Don’t you know you made me this way?

In every class, I think of you.

And every word I speak is true!

Can’t you hear it in my tone?

Please don’t leave me here alone.

Let us end this silly game.

Tell me if you feel the same.

Do you understand my feelings?

Will you bring me happy healings?

If you don’t, that’s okay, too.

Time will pull me through the blue.

I need to know which way you stand.

Don’t be afraid, reveal your hand!

Confusion, frustration:  they need to go,

So tell me what I need to know.

Could you love me, yes or no?

Answer me, and end this woe.