It's a daily struggle
For me
And seemingly just another day
For you.
Sometimes I see you strain at the gaze
Of my eyes
And pause at the sound of my caring voice
However,
To spend every
Waking
Sleeping
Dreaming
hour with me, isn't anything difficult.
Unfortunately you don't allow yourself
To get caught up in the
Chaotic confusion of emotions.
When we
Stare
Laugh
Smile
Embrace...
It ends there at the last letter of each word-
With the acts traveling no deeper than a puddle.
I fool you into believing I'm no further ahead of you
In the mind or heart.
And blindly you take in that I could deal with a
"Take or leave" relationship;
That I could walk away from you
Without hesitation.
The idea of my repetitive tears being shed over you is
shocking;
For what reason have I to lament over a simplistic soul
Such as yourself?
Suit yourself in agreeing with the radical notion that I don't
Have sadness in me
For you
and accept the
claim that It's only an eyelash
Every
Single
Day...