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Post by darkoneofpower on Oct 31, 2004 11:09:29 GMT -5
(yeah yeah, I keep dishing them out today, read)
His touch was nothing to me. I couldn’t feel the heat or the sparks. It didn’t make me shiver when he smiled. There was no light, my day got no better.
All I felt was pity, I swear when he was near. I didn’t wait after class just to see him. I didn’t watch him through the lunch lines when it was time. I didn’t listen on the edge of my seat when he spoke. No, it didn’t affect me at all. His eyes weren’t the smiles I had looked for. His jokes didn’t cause laughter, they were all a bore.
I didn’t call out for him when they said it was time to go. He didn’t cry for me. He didn’t even show… It wasn’t him that I had been longing for…
You know...
Maybe if I wish hard enough this will all come true.
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