Thoughts turned into Poetries

15. When I Told Him That I Love Him

And when I told him that I love him,
I wish I was deaf to hear his silence
I wish I was blind to see his rejection
I wish I was numb to feel the pain

And when I told him that I love him,
I wish his ears were blocked to hear my pain
I wish his eyes were closed to see my fear
I wish his senses were gone to tell me he doesn't feel the same

And when I told him that I love him,
Nothing was fine, everything was clear
Confined by my own walls of sadness
And live by the truth

That when I told him that I love him...
I knew he won't say 'I love you too'