You care for  multifarious of things, but you say you don't.
I'm virtually the same as you.
People have told me I have these eyes.
They say they are judgmental, ferocious, and mysterious.
I want to know what you think?
Because I've come to realize that I care for something.
No!!!
I care for you!
But the question remains.
How are you?

Where did i go wrong,
I asked
She said "nothing."
Time,
Days,
Hours,
Minutes...
Passed
Messages sent
No answer
Calls: Voicemail.
Remembering
Her bright black hair.
Sweet
As she is.
Her smile; as bright as the morning light rises
Is this payback?
A question and an answer
All I need
From Her.