How much do you love me?
I really want to know
I don’t ask just to
Hear myself shout
In an echo chamber.
As far as I am concerned
You could tell me every hour
On the hour
Put up billboards
Flash a neon sign in Times Square
Scribble it on the blackboard
Etch it on a steamy bathroom mirror
Make chalk hearts on the sidewalk
And it would never be enough.
