Sun in the sky

Sleep in my eyes

I rise slowly

Thinking of you

Thinking of me.


Passing of days

Nails bitten away

Waiting on you

Wondering if you ever

Wait for me.


Curiosity bites

Some spark ignites

Finding mystery in you

Hoping you find intrigue

Within me.


Obsession resumes

Compulsion consumes

Fingers crossed

That your intentions are pure

And that I don't dash the expectations

You must have for me.



Attempts of calm fail

Familiar loathing prevails

How could I trust enough

To throw myself into the things

That are invisible to me?


Life carries on

But the thought's not quite gone

A star that always remains

Dim, but bright enough to see.


Because, my dear

I never consider what is

Only what has been

And what could be.