When it spills...(part one-Her side)

You’re like any other, just shove it down
go on and wonder why…
but You’ll never cry, or show Your pain.
Your scares remain…
so many form the last rain.

it was that long ago, You let her hand go.
And now spilling to the surface,
Without her,
how do You plan to cope?

have You lost her... Your love?
or did You not even love her… Your lust?
do You understand what she had done?
could You comprehend the fear?

she was terrified You’d leave her…
she was terrified You wouldn’t.
the uncertainty, the unknowing
is to much for her now…

those eyes are there, looking at You.
as You allow it to come spilling out.
ask Yourself why now…
just ask Yourself why…

* I dont feel any of these need an explenation, you can take 'em how you feel like thaken' 'em. I just had a problem with someone I love very much, and how they reacted in a time of need. Or realy how I thought they would react. You can inturpit them in anyway...your the reader...think a little!*