Is there a fog?
Making you not see-
See the love that clogs.
The love I have for thee?
Do you know how much it hurts?
You talk about her,
You've told me that you flirt.
Don't you see the pain it stirs?
Can you hear me?
The tears that fall,
That make me drop to my knees.
Won't you hear my call?
Do you see my pain?
It hides behind my eyes,
Then comes out in the rain.
Can you see my love rise?
Will the fog clear?
Or will it always shroud?
Will it take years?
Or will it stay a cloud?
