He won't look at me
when he's mad.
He makes me go home.
Like emotional distancing isn't enough.
Your eyes stay fixed
on whatever the ****.
I know you aren't
really looking at anything
so

Look
At
Me.

I love you.
I know you don't love me.
That's okay,
that's okay.

Maybe someday.

I love you, because I ******* love you.
I don't need it reciprocated...
Though,  it'd be ideal.
Just know no matter what
I'm here.