Tell Me...

My heart bursts
daily with love for you,
so much that I can feel it
swelling inside me,
yearning to escape, and
be yours forever.
But is it the same with you?
I fear the opposite,
that you grow weary of me,
that I love too much,
and you not enough.
Tell me I'm wrong.
Tell me I'm yours.
Tell me I'm more than you ever hoped for,
like you used to do.