Swaying in the breeze,
Away from me.
Those dark brown eyes,
That are so deep,
Look right past me.
Because I’m not even there,
And I don’t think she cares,
About me,
I’m nothing
Like a beacon,
Emitting the most
Beautiful light.
So innocent,
And so caring,
So just and right.
To be with her,
I can’t imagine
What that’d be like.
But she’s not here,
She’s nowhere near
Me…
I’m waiting…
Rotting…
Falling…
Deeper…
Hopelessly…
Sinking…
Farther…
Down the drain…
Until I hit bottom.
The love that fills me
Torments me.
…I’m nothing…