Too much to ask for...

Your discovery of gaps in me,
Resides silently in despair…
Yes, you shouldn’t pretend walking in ‘em,
Coz, today, I find you standing there…

But now I’m drifting you away,
Coz you are hurting my gaps each day.
Though, my denial is not an urge to end…
But surely a start where we can’t pretend.

Today, I ask you nothing to explain,
But your desire to make things this way,
Why, just, why? You overlooked love in my eye,
Aah, sure, you thought it’s too much to ask for…

Then tell me,
Wasn’t your discovery mere a realization,
Of the degree of angles in love?
Or wasn’t my truth in accepting your lie,
A very much base for you to pretend love ?

See, I’m drifting you away,
Coz you would still walk around ‘em,
Though, I need you not to fill ‘em..
But I hate you 4 showing ‘em up…!!!!