The Truth or a Lie
You asked me if I love you
and I said I didn’t know.
You said that you loved me,
but my feelings didn’t show.
Now, once again you’re asking
and I don’t know what to say.
I certainly like you very much,
but does my love flow your way?
There is definitely no other lover,
and I may even love you,
but I’m missing that flame of love
that burns so strong and true.
So I’m sorry I can’t say I love you,
no matter how hard I try.
I think the truth is going to hurt,
but it’s better than a lie.
poem by Orlando Belo
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