• Pathetically I'm here again.
    Waiting for your always taken hand.
    It will never be open for me.
    I never should have expected it would be.
    But, there I went.
    Taking your every smile.
    As serious as I took your lies.
    Then Suddenly when I approached.
    You backed off and acted like it was random.
    You led me on, you led me to.
    Believe you cared..
    But here I am blind as anything.
    Where does my judgment come into place?
    It doesn't matter.
    I don't matter....