Poem ( "Shall we stay or shall we go" )

Stay with me and show me how to love;
how to love you deeply.

I tried to breathe, but you gave me no time for it.
Now, you're gone...
... my heart is just a stone, where were you then?

The softly spoken words I tried to say,
now are lost in the air... doesn't it?

All we have is just a heart, which wants to feel real love within.
All we have is just a hope, a hope to see someone again.
"But the more time we waste, the more useless will the waiting be".

How unfair is just the love,
from something real to something wrong.
But shall we stay or shall we go?
That's the question what nobody knows.