“Believe me , I love you “
He had said it one night
It was like gin and tonic
After that Jeopardous fight
“Believe me, I am yours “
when my possessions seemed dim
But I still am a count less
When it comes to him
“Believe me , you make me smile “
you are worth waiting for
While I was still dithering
Fighting my own war
“Believe me , I’ll stay “
through times demanding and frail
And all I see are faded footprints
when I look back the trail.
he said I was delirious
As I felt it all slipping away
“believe me , it’s a phase
believe me what I say “
“ Believe me , one last time”
as he looked me in the eye
this time I couldn’t see his soul
and I was definite it was a lie
So now ,
I Spite the word believe
It’s a lie knitted with more letter
It’s a deceitful hope
That tomorrow will be better!!