For Him

Looking at you, Your eyes, your smile I see where I am meant to be With you, around you Looking upon the floor I feel the shadows Of your arms around me. Opening my eyes towards you Your arms around her. I am left to be alone, Cold and in the darkness That you have left behind As you drift away completely. Speak to me. Tell me of your troubles And I will tell you of mine Just be close to me In any form, speak to me. But you turn away from me, You turn to her. *I would just like to say that this poem is for and about the boy that I love. The sad story of unrequited love.