Poet 11586

He loves me...He loves me not

He loves me,
For I he would swim a sea.
He loves me not,...
So many times we've fought.
He loves me,
To his heart I hold the key.
He loves me not,
Others his eyes have often sought.
His love is real,
A few years from now he'll kneel.
His love is fake,
He stays only for my sake.
His love is real,
For me he claims to feel.
His love is fake,
My heart's the only thing at stake.