Question

Crushing me with amazing verbal skill
Of irrefutable evidence, but also
Perhaps that last chance
Of happiness and excitement
Disappearing.

Of receiving subtle messages
That would cause awe in most and doubt,
By your insensitivity that they,
Would be too fearful to ask.

To respond to unclear messages
And to the wonders of the questions,
I seek.

If there is one ultimate question
I must ask, the one truly crucial thing,
Of good will must seek to define.

And, it is so important to me
That it is such a paramount query,
Hopefully the answer is simple,
And not hidden.

But no matter where in my attempt,
Let the answer be vital and real,
Let it be integrated,
Into the very fabric of life,
Into your thoughts, and actions.

So my question was I wondered why
You could not me love me,
Just a little?