Cutting Deep

You tell me I do not love you…
Oh how I wish it was true;
For it would make it easier looking at you
I see the pain and fear in your eyes 
Not even DaVinci could show it in his art
You say to me that you cannot love me
As if you have the choice to fall 
Yet our kisses feel like bliss from above
You pull away from me for a moment 
Gathering your thoughts before we start over
Trying to hold back from the love you call an omen
I want to stay in your arms till morning light;
Yet you push me away during tender moments
Still your hand looks for mine under the covers 
When our hearts get too close you run away;
Only to pull me back when I think you're lost 
Yet you tell me my words cut deep…..