He has a dark perception
He opens his eyes to a new kind of sadness
staring off into the infinite darkness known as time
Known as life
He looks into my heart and sees my deepest fears
he looks through his reflection
he does not see a man
he sees a monster
He barley ever smiles but when he does its out of love
I have seen him look at her and felt a deep envy
I would love to have his attention
as she ignores him constantly
One of the first poems I ever wrote