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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