You Say You Love Me

You say you love me.
And my heart stops.
What am I supposed to say to that?
What am I supposed to do?


We broke up,
what seems ages ago.
Yet here you are,
wanting to talk.


About what?
Should I even listen?
Should I even care?
What now?


You've said this to me
a million times before.
What makes this time different
from the rest?


It's been what?
A month?
Since we last spoke.
Yet here you are.


Just to say you still
love me.


Now how long will it be till
we speak again?