When you're hurt...

When you're hurt...
do you think of what I did for you?
do you stop and go towards me?
do you know me?
do you hug me for real?
do you love me?

Think,
stop,
know,
hug,
and then love?

What the hell?
I evacuated from the sound,
being pulled underground.
The beat was killing me,
your heartbeat.

When you hurt...
when you tell me.
when you see me open.
when you fly away.
or when you love...
do you love me??


I want to speak to him but I'm afraid of his outcoming answer....