He lifts his cold countenance
Eyes as chilling as a December morning
Cut through my heart
Can he see?
He shakes his head agonizingly
Lips pressed together in a firm resolve
He somehow speaks
Does he know?
He rejects my desperate grasp
Gentle hands mimic blades of denial
Shatter my hope
Can he hear?
He turns in a gracefully sharp avoidance
Back as unrelentingly sorrowful as before
And I'm breathless
Does he care?
I am floating into oblivion...
A dark abyss of loneliness awaits me.
When will he feel it too?
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