Seeing the strain in her eyes, voice, and movements
None notice the subtle changes over time
Except He does The paleness worsens The weariness is noticeable
Yet the girl moves on Continues to do everyday tasks Smiling like nothing is wrong
He asks Himself "Why do Others not notice?" Wonders if they are blind
Remembers hearing the early goodnights As the girl was tired Growing more and more frequent
He noticed Said nothing Watching, waiting, listening, protecting from afar He watches her as she comes towards Him Having been two weeks away His eyes are startled but He hides it
The girl looks worn out Looks worse than before The luster of her hair diminished The twinkle in the eyes dull Yet she tries to hide it
He remembers that day today Why did He not do something? Why did He just watch her waste away?
Looking upon her still form Laying on pillows of silk Mahogany surrounding the lifeless form