The Girl

The girl seems to
haunt your every thought
and dream,
to live within
your mind...

Her mere voice can
part the darkening clouds
on your horizon,
bringing in sunlight into
the dismal corners of your darkening
soul.

But whenever we

talk I can hear the

pain behind the chatter,

the pain from being

so close to her

yet

oceans away.

Her glittering sun, I’m afraid

is just a reflection upon the water.

I wish you luck,

I cannot caution you any longer

as it is too late,

your heart has been long gone…

I can only help you along

and hope.

for my hopelessly in love friend.